"Mummy, can we go play with Hero now?" Zoey, my two-year-old baby boy asked. I managed to look away from the omellete I was stirring and briefly glanced at him.

"Okay, Zoey, make sure you don't leave the yards, okay?"

"Yes, mummy." He blasted as he took off.

"And keep Hero in check."

"Okay..."

"Isla, go look after your brother and Hero."

"Mom, I'm busy."

I sighed. I have to finish dinner before Liam returned and Irene is coming over today. I can't help but feel like everything has to be perfect. I have been at this since morning, making assortment of dishes to leave her with several choices. And...