1. Some days I can handle everything and other days I can barely manage even the little things.
2. The bad days end with a hot cup of tea and a whole packet of chocolate biscuits. I make sure of that.
3. It’s been months since I’ve been to playgroup. I love the mums and their babies but I just don’t feel like doing the small talk.
4. My youngest will be a year old tomorrow. It’s been the hardest year of my life.
5. I wind down my motherly instincts right about the children’s bedtime so that poor husband juggles all three – nappy changing/toileting/flossing/brushing teeth. He does it beautifully mashaAllah.
6. My maternal instincts mysteriously reappear when it’s cuddle, read a story and prayer time just before lights out.
I can definitely to #1, #2 and #4.
Wow, nearly a year old!
I think you’re fabulous with three young ones. I don’t think I could do it!
Happy birthday to your little one. Hopefully the coming year will be easier for all of you. He’ll be talking and walking, I love kids at that stage.
My bad days end the same, with chocolates and biscuits and anything sweet I can lay my hands on.
Salamaat,
Those confessions are relate-able to all mommys…
Inshaallah next year will be much easier for you
happy b-day lil one
May you have many more joyful and memorable ones Inshaalah 
Happy Birthday Lil One
You are so lucky to have such a wonderful mother and father. That is the best present of all. Your parents don’t know it yet, but in a few years, they will really miss seeing you this young.
Ya Haqq!
Salaams!
I just stumbled upon your blog! May Allah bless you grandmother with peace and have mercy upon her.
I can sooo relate to your confessions I am sure all mums do!
By the way if you are at all crafty check out my blog and also http://www.daringcardmakers.blogspot.com. I also made eid cards this year which are on my blog (although I never got round to posting them) Hmm sill have the next eid inshallah!