Does this sound familiar, mama?
Day One of the long summer school holidays: ‘Yay! I get my babies at home again, how I miss them, I can’t wait to spend some quality time together.
Day Four of the (interminably long) summer school holidays: ‘Send help. Or coffee. Or wine. Dear Lord...how many more weeks of summer?’
The usual routines are gone and home life resembles the Wild West. At worst, it’s The Purge with sunscreen.
But what if it didn’t have to be this way?