When you share images online, they are normally picture perfect. Clean homes, organised floral vases, happy children, everyone happy, smiling & having a great time.
It’s not all like that. Instagram vs. Real life pops up a lot. You cannot compare yourself to strangers on the internet, they are only sharing little highlights.
My house is usually quite hectic. I pick countless cheerio’s from the bottom of my feet, pull handfuls of dirt out of Emily’s hands before she throws it in her mouth, stop wrestling matches between the babies, explain why the sky is blue to Ruby for the millions time & rescue the cat from the grips of Harry.
9/10 there is someone crying. For some reason or another. And you can bet there is always someone acting like a wronged prisoner at the safety gate.
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