Jeez, even when she's trying to be relatable she still unbelievably unrelatable
I had 3 under 6, and had to make sure the other two were ready for school/playschool. If the baby needed a boob then he had to wait, because be late for school and you're in shit. That often meant lots of crying and then breast feeding in the car once I'd dropped one at school and was waiting to playschool to open.
Then came pick up time! Same rule applied - you can't abandon your kids because one needs feeding, so again the poor little bugger had to wait. After school clubs, fitting in dinner and boob was also super fun!
Tits hurt? No time for that shit! Toddler throwing a fit? Deal with it! Eldest needs help with homework? Produce the magical third hand that you never realised you had.
I had zero help because I was the only one who could drive, their Dad was a useless prick and I have no family to help.
Once the prick had been chucked out it was just me. The best time was when me and all 3 kids went down with norovirus
That was fun!
She has an unemployed husband who seems pretty hands on, weird old Ma 2mins away and a sister, so what's her fucking issue?
Crack on Hinch with your village raising your kids, because you've got it fucking easy in comparison to some!
And no, I'm not jealous. I'm proud of myself for doing what I've done, it's actually made me a better person in some ways.
Sleepless nights, tiredness and sore tits are part of the deal ffs, so try again Princess!!