Sometimes I'm just so tired that I can barely focus my eyes or stand up. Our little beloved son has been sick for a week (stomach bug, the best kind) and on top of that he is entering that very special period where he has anxiety about being separated. I think I already had that period for at least one and a half months, because he cries as soon as I step two meters away from him, but apparently it's coming now again, stronger?! At certain points during daytime, I just realise that I have close to no energy left, that I could fall asleep on the spot. But then this classical little combination of some dark chocolate and a cup of coffee helps to squeeze out those extra pounds of unconditional love that helps you when time as a mother feels very, very exhausting.