
The things I thought I’d never do
Young Lindsay would have a shock
But once you become a child owner
All your life choices go to pot!
Hair dry-shampooed with regularity
All brown and white like a cow
Growing a fringe like Claudia Winkleman
To hide my wrinkle-ridden brow.
Eat numerous squirts of Colgate toothpaste
Instead of diligently brushing my teeth
Then not giving a thought to anyone
If my rancid breath really reeked.
Clean my face with bathroom wipes
Instead of using them on filthy sinks
Toss a coin between stinking all day
Or using the hubby’s Sure or Lynx.
Wear mismatched underwear without a thought
Including mahoosive granny knickers
Leave the house covered in baby sick
And Thomas the Tank Engine stickers.
Give my baby a dreadful dummy
I always hated the look
Then enjoy the feeling of utter relief
When the rugrat finally shut up.
Ignore all the midwife’s sound advice.
I used baby wipes galore.
I sang that screaming toddler to sleep
Before creeping out of the door.
Become a human Henry Hoover
And eat everything left on a plate
Turkey dinos, nuggets, fish fingers
And I wonder why I put on weight.
Running a never ending half marathon.
I mean, why did I do that?
All I did was knacker my knees
And finished the race just as fat.
Lie to the kids on a daily basis
Is something I’d never thought I’d do
“See that light blinking in the corner?”
That’s Santa Claus watching you!”
Drive to school still in my PJs
And throw the kids happily out of the door
Make a fresh cuppa once back home
Then jump back into bed once more.
Scream at my kids for doing nothing
Then let them watch far too much TV
“For the love of God, please leave me in peace.
I just want a warm cup of tea!”
Feed the kids out of date food
And pray they wouldn’t be sick
Smothering those nuggets in tomato sauce
Is what usually did the trick.
Drink far too much lemonade and vodka
The evening before a special trip
Then shower myself in upmost glory
Covering Carlisle station in my banana based sick.
The things I thought I’d never do
Young Lindsay would have a shock
But once you become a child owner
All your life choices go to pot!
Brilliant and so true!
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This is 100% right without a doubt and can so relate to this no one told us having kids Would be this hard 🙄miss those simple things in life before Kids came along 🤣🤣xx
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