It happened. I became one of those women overnight. You know the type…perfect makeup at 8am, co-ordinated, expensive looking wardrobes, pristine polished nails, freshly blow dried hair, perfect elocution, wide smiles with whitened teeth, polite children, pin wheel and frittata making experts….dammit, who am I kidding? I may have graduated to ‘school-mum’, but I am…
