When your child has a better social life than you.
You know things are bad when your child’s social life is better than your own.
He is not even three and yet already his social calendar is fuller than mine.
Currently my social life consists of :-
– Going for many many long solitary walks in an attempt to kick-start labour,
– Going to my acupuncturist in an attempt to kick-start labour,
– Going to the Dr to be told my efforts have not kick-started labour.
You don’t say Dr, glad I’m paying you to tell me what I already know!
Due to my current dirth of social engagements, today I found myself gate crashing my sons coffee morning.
Yep it got that bad. I can’t even let my son have his own social life.
Today at daycare they all went on a little excursion over to the local cafe to thrash out the issues of the day and right life’s wrongs over a ‘baby-chino’ or two.
I don’t think my showing up helped his street cred very much.
Think I might have cramped his style!