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The honest bits of being a mum — the guilt I've binned, the coffee I've reheated, and what I've learned to let go.
Six and a half weeks, three boys, one mum still standing. My complete summer holiday survival system — rhythm, budget, boredom policy and the 4pm ceasefire.
Three boys means three parties a year, every year, forever. How we throw birthdays the boys rave about for under £100 — venue, food, cake and party bags.
Fish finger teas, refereeing with a biscuit in hand, hiding in the loo for five minutes' peace. Ten guilts I've formally resigned from as a mum of three boys.
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