Motherhood is...

...changing out of your (dry) trousers mid journey home, into a scarf as a makeshift sarong, to give your 15 year old your (dry) trousers to swap for her (wet) ones so you can drop her off to go out to church with her friends last minute. 

I haven't had her home for mother's day since she went to school. It was lovely. Bonus of some beach time with the grandparents. And some unexpected quiet time out for mama this evening after a full on few days. 

Extras today