This morning while Peter and I were walking/running to Zelda's early morning swimming class I accidentally dropped her diaper bag into a huge puddle. Later, when she was crying in the pool I asked Peter to give her to me for a quick bottle and quickly became soaking wet in my street clothes. On the way home I discovered my fly had been open all morning and Zelda had only one shoe on. Needless to say most of the time I am a walking mommy mess. So, I am ever impressed with these stylish, smart and successful moms who do it all (I am hoping that I will pick up some tips on how to at least appear put together from this website).
Reblogged from Afternoon on a Hill
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