As I am sure you are aware the internet in packed to bursting with photos of adorable children in cute little outfits hugging each other or their parents or some other cute thing like a panda or something. There are also a lot of food pics doing the rounds. These I have less time for. Unless you’re posting the recipe I don’t want to see how much more effort you’ve made than me on a Tuesday evenings. Sozzers. Anyhoo, generally, there’s a lot of ‘I love my life’ imagery going on. Not that this is a problem, it’s just it’s not exactly representative! (see also this fab post by Hurrah for Gin on pinterest)
So, the very talented Brummymummyof2 has thought up a clever little linky (no, I had never heard of one either, google it) called Wicked Wednesdays (hashtag, natch). One day a week we are challenged to post the pics that show the grimier side of this whole childcare lark. And yes, I know I have already posted pics of my wobbly thighs and Bubs’ newborn-old man hands but, you know, this fun! So this week I’m getting involved with a couple of photos (I almost called them a ‘series of photos’ but then realised there’s only two and I’m not a pretentious arse):
As this is doubly wicked because instead of immediately removing the cotton buds from his grasp I took a photo first. And I’m not even sorry. Boom!