Well well the kitchen of dreams is anything but. So many cut corners and awful choices. I look forward to seeing how filthy those lights get. As for the unchanged cupboard ..
Im going to be honest here. How can someone who sits on their arse and is proud of it actually have the neck to count days until her skivvy of a husband is back
What an afront. Sad thing is if this is learned behaviour from her childhood then she is ridiculously stupid. Even with reading on here she continues to do the same. Those poor kids will grown up with no idea of ambition and drive and no I don’t mean pushy parents style just normal daily life.
This is a message to you Rebecca. I know you spend your days on here. Look at your life. Does it make you happy? Did the dog make you happy? The kitchen? (I’m leaving poppy out as it’s clear your feelings on that poor kid) Happiness isn’t materialistic crap. Happiness isn’t sitting stroking a dog all day whilst you boast of the kids having quiet time. It’s not enough to have kids, you have to be part of their learning. And no I don’t mean academically. I mean emotionally. You are their rock. Their everything. Do you every wonder what kind of example you set?
No job? Fine that’s a lifestyle choice.
No job nor drive to do anything with your kids nor clean your house. Walk over your husband who comes home from working 2-3 weeks straight to all the household chores whilst you continue to sit on your arse. Plenty time for self care. It’s not a life. It’s wasting a life and fucking up the lives of your kids too.
You are not an influencer as no one can relate to nor wants to aspire to having your life.