When your schedule is dictated by the whims of a insomniac 11-month-old and her nearly three-nager sister you take your chances where you can. Which is how I found myself sat in a supermarket car park beside a sleeping C checking my emails and browsing a few blogs. She woke up just as I was reading The Gallery on Sticky Fingers hence this snap of Me Right Now squashed in the front of a Citroen Pluriel squinting into winter sunlight in a non-too-flattering manner.
We’re always trying to fit in everything into little pockets of time as mums aren’t we?