As a mom, personal hygiene goes out the window.
There’s not enough time, that’s all there is to it.
My most recent example of this?
My big toe toenail is so long Kellan tripped on it the other day and started crying.
I’m not even exaggerating on this one. That’s how it all went down. Or how he went down, at least. Not my proudest Mommy Moment.
Once you become a mommie there are many, many days when you don’t even make it out of your Jammie’s much less brush your hair or teeth. How do these little people take over the way they do?