Finding a little sanity

I am a mother to three boys, my eldest is 8, middle is 5 and latest is 5 months. (I know, I know,  what was I thinking????)

Just over a year ago I found myself overcome with broodiness, I would look at babies clothes, ooh and aah over those tiny little bundles of joy and wonder about having another of my own.  My husband and I decided to give it another go and see what happened - well we should have known what would happen, what with being well versed in the birds and the bees, flowers, trees: you know the drill.

Needless to say, 9 months later, our darling third son was born and he truly is a joy to us all.  However, nothing could have ever prepared me for the fat that got fatter, the flab that got flabbier and the brain that went on long leave to the Bahamas.  I walk around in an odd haze of uncertainty, I can't remember a single thing about the first two boys as babies. Did they pooh as often? Did they eat quite as much?  Should babies sleep so little?  How many grey hairs have appeared today? What is my purpose? Where am I going too?  blah, blah, blah.........

So, in one of these mad moments of insanity, I decided to give myself a break and a purpose and search the internet for ways to make millions, while bouncing a baby on one knee, and calming down to a mild panic at the same time.

Don't go away things have only just gotten started, who knows what can of worms I may have opened!