Waiting for sleep to come on Friday night (and it eventually did at around midnight), I started looking through old pictures of me on Facebook. There are some horrific ones of me drunk, some impressive ones of me with pert tits (they were a good set before I had a baby, now not so much) and some of me looking super skinny (although I mostly prefer my post baby body, except my tits).
Ah the pre-baby days. Weren't they a joy?
A very drunk 22 year old.
Massively hung over.
Drunk again.
Getting flirty with my favourite hungarian at a Christmas party.
Hours before saying 'I do'.
Happy on holiday and just pregnant.
Not having to worry about juggling your day around feeds, finding a baby changing room to clear up poo explosions or fretting over broken sleep. I miss those days
a lot.
That's why I've decided to bring 'em back. Who says now you're a Mama you have to be a bore?
Watch out Ibiza...
ugh, i miss those days too. last night i had a dream i went away and left Theo for a whole week, it was AMAZING.
ReplyDeleteMaybe at some point this year we should arrange a meet up, sans babies, that involves going out. I want to get dressed up and do some silly dancing somewhere!
oh just one more thing i think is quite fitting, my verification word for the last comment was:
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yes.
When I look through my facebook photos it is just depressing- I want less tummy, less eye bags, shiny hair and a good night out!! But I wouldn't change it for the world! x
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