It would seem, that's me! Yesterday I ran 5km before the day had begun, was baking with children, house was clean and had new ideas...oh and gorgeous daughter sat up for the first time.
Today my son is still in pajamas at noon, has been glued to the television all morning, the house is covered in a film of grime and I feel like a rubbish mum.
It is this....I think I am obsessed. Help?!