You brought your baby home this week. Your head is all a haze. You're not quite sure which way is up. You haven't slept in days. They tell you you should breast-feed, And show you different ways. Your boobs are sore, your nipples raw. You haven't slept in days. The house is full of dust-mites. "Who cares?” the family says. It makes you sneeze and wee a bit. You haven't slept in days. Your clothes now all have milk-stains. "You're fabulous," HE says. You appreciate the sentiment, But haven't slept in days. You finally left the ...
Who is actually a Mum of two, and didn't think her blog name through.