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The Prince of the Baby Show!

such a happy bubbaToday I’m confessing* to another Bad Mummy Moment.

Swept away by a tide of maternal pride and enthusiasm, I entered our firstborn (now Mr 19) in a couple of baby shows. Actually, it was more for something fun to do with a friend who was hugely into that sort of thing.

I only did a couple because I didn’t like how competitive and over the top it was.

Besides, every Mum thinks her bub should win and there is no justice in the world if they don’t bring home a prize!

Mr 19 was a placid smiley baby, and easily won over the judges’ hearts – he won a couple of ribbons for random categories like “Prince of the Baby Show” (whatever that means!).

In the interests of fair parenting, I really should have done the same for our second child. But I didn’t.

In my defense, I was pretty well crippled by PND when #2 (now Miss 16) came along, so I just never got around to it despite all good intentions.

Mr 19 loves to tease his sister that the reason I never entered her in any baby shows was because she was an ugly baby!

Have you ever been caught out by your kids for not being “fair”?!

*Linking up with My Home Truths for another Monday edition of “I Must Confess”

 

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