Only three days until the UK's largest mum blogging conference, CyberMummy (!) I've had my hair cut, my chin hair zapped and I know what I'm going to wear (jeans and a top that looks like a Matisse painting, if you really want to know).
But what about the kids?
Hubby is working from home on Friday, so he can collect them from school. I'm fairly confident he knows where their classrooms are. I'm not as confident they will be healthfully nourished.
While I was doing last minute CyberMummy preparations, I overheard heard the girls talking over breakfast:
"Mummy's going to a thing in London and staying in a hotel," my nine-year-old commented, as she took a bite of scrambled eggs. "I heard her tell daddy he has to make us dinner AND not eat out every night."
"I like daddy dinners," my six-year-old said, "he gets them out of the fridge."
"Daddy won't make us dinner," my seven-year-old chimed in, "When mummy's gone we always have sandwiches. Or go to Pizza Express."
The three spent the rest of breakfast discussing dining options. I think they settled on TGI Friday for Friday night, and Nandos for Saturday. The nine-year-old would make everyone toast and eggs for breaksfast, and who know about lunch. Perhaps one of daddy's sandwiches.
How about you, what are the kids doing while you are at CyberMummy?
-Susanna (A Modern Mother, and co-founder CyberMummy)
Photo credit: bear park
