Last year I think we had just mastered getting to mass in the nick of time…….now with Elodie here I find we are back where we were ………..late. And of course today we had the speedy gonzales of our priests (blessing and a curse) meaning that eventhough we were 15 minutes late the gospel was almost finished as we were sneaking in the back!
But I would like to say that at 8.00am everyone except for yours truly was still in their pj’s. But somehow we did hair, outfits, shoes (ok not the matching sandals for outfits but we had shoes on!), made bottles, ate breakfast and were strapped in and driving out the driveway at 9am. So I won’t beat myself up too much. That is quite the achievment for us now we are 6 – the trick is being there before 9am mass though!
keira is wearing her cinderella crown but looks more like she is going for the whole peasant look!
I’ve also learnt to be up, dressed, hair and makeup done before I wake everyone up. And I’m so happy that my hair is still looking great. I never had time to straighten or blow dry my hair before so I am loving that if I am going out I can put a dash of moroccan oil in, quick going over with the ghd and I’m done. Short hair is definitely working for me!
and just for a laugh this is my ‘I need botox’ picture! I am not sure why I made this expression but it’s a funny one. My mum has always been telling me (for like my whole life) not to frown or wrinkle my forehead….this is probably why!
And no, I’m not getting botox.