One thing that really grinds me about her, as a mum of a child myself, is her lack of priorities regarding her son.
She’ll spend so much money buying sh*t on eBay, personalised clothes that say his name and yet throws blended baby porridge slop down his throat every morning, noon and probably night. Rather than even just giving him normal adult porridge which has more nutrients in it, or maybe spending some money on fruit or real food for him to eat.
Again, spends loads of money buying tat off eBay to bling up her #gifted pram like that godawful grey rug and massive playing bar that hangs over it, yet can’t sit her child up in it to look around. Perhaps he’s laid back in it like that so if he makes a noise or tries to get her attention while she’s buying another load of baskets, she can throw some more baby porridge slop down his gob to keep him quiet.
Poor Ronnie is so blatantly not looked after nutritionally when you see him next to Rex. Yes they have different genetics and are a month apart, but poor Ronnie just looks so overfed and unhealthy. He’s adorable and I just find it so sad that she can’t give him the best start in life because she cares more about spending money buying another personalised vest off of eBay incase she forgets his name, than spending money buying real proper nutritional food for him.
Thats another thought actually, maybe all his clothes say Ronnie because she’s so up her arse focused on Deadsnomes/Henry that she needs to remind herself of her real sons name.
Lastly, let’s all #PrayForHANDSNOMESSSSSS today at the vets, where he probably went voluntarily to get a few hours peace without a grey phone stuck in his face.