Molly wants to enjoy her child, but not at 6am
A lot of my friends don’t have children yet. I’m looking forward to them saying, “I don’t know how you coped.” Neither do I! Do people really enjoy parenting? When? The odd shared bath or tickling session when they giggle uncontrollably (even though technically you are forcing them by prodding their armpits). Who truly, day in, day out, loves parenting?
“There’s no waking up slowly with a toddler: it’s go go go from the minute they wake”