Ever got hit by the worst-mum guilt pangs? Last Saturday I had a taste of it.
I forgot that baby was due for a feed and happily left the house. Worse, all I thought about when I left the house and jumped into the car was, “Yay! A breather!”. Worst? It still didn’t hit me when my hubbs passed his phone to me and said my sister called to ask and I could hear baby wailing in the background.