It's Saturday morning and I'm irritated - but I can't pinpoint why. A misplaced towel? Toys on the floor? Turns out, it's neither. It's the exhaustion of being the household CEO all week, even with all the help in the world. If you've ever felt weekend irritation you couldn't explain, or wondered why you're tired when you 'have so much help' - this one's for you. Spoiler: you're not overreacting.

At 4 AM, feeding my baby for the third time that night, I remembered something I’d completely forgotten: the little girl who used to practice interviews in the mirror.