Inside the mind of a 5 year old

I am often highly amused, sometimes shocked, and always in awe of what goes on inside the mind of a 5 year old. Today for example, my 5 year old is off for a sleepover at Nana and Grampy’s house.  He announced (at a very ungodly hour) this morning, that he was packing his suitcase. […] Read more…

Mummy Badge

There are many, many things about becoming a Mum that you will be completely unprepared for.  Leaky boobs, dark circles under your eyes and spending no longer than a minute in the shower to name a few.  One of the biggest things for me was the first time I had to leave my baby.  I […] Read more…

Life Love and Dirty Dishes

First Love

I didn’t think as a parent I would be dealing with first loves quite so soon. I thought I had a few years of being the only woman in his life. This is not the case. H was only 2 when he got his first crush. We were on holiday and would take him to the […] Read more…

Life Love and Dirty Dishes

Toys vs Tech

H has three furry friends that go by the name of Alvin, Simon and Theodore (I’m sure you know them).  I brought them for him last Christmas because he loved the chipmunk movie and the songs that went with it.  To be honest it was just a little present that I thought would be forgotten […] Read more…

laundry day problems

The Privileges of Being Your Mummy

  To Big, It’s slightly post apocalyptic in our house today.  The morning after the night before you were hit with a stomach bug.  There are sheets and PJ’s and bears being washed, surfaces being anti-bacted and schools being phoned.  Without the chaos surrounding you, you would assume you were fine.  You are your normal loud and hungry […] Read more…

Life Love and Dirty Dishes

The fine lines of love and protection

Part of being a parent seems to be constantly asking yourself if you are doing the right thing.  Are you doing or not doing something for your child that they will one day require hours and hours of psycho therapy to overcome. Ok so it’s not likely.  We’re all doing the best we can and […] Read more…

Stress Head

It’s been a busy few weeks with lots of changes in my house.  Lots of change means lots to do and lots to stress about. H has started school which he is loving, but it has been a gradual start.  The first week he did three mornings until 12, the second week 5 mornings until […] Read more…

Bad Day At The Office

We need some routine back in our lives.  The last week of the school holidays has dragged a bit.  We have run out of money / inspiration / energy to do things.  I’m exhausted.  Whilst I am feeling very emotional about H’s first day at school I am looking forward to having O to myself, […] Read more…

Last Firsts

I have only ever wanted two children.  I have everything I want. I absolutely do not want to go through another pregnancy,  I’m too old, and it’s too hard.  There’s the tiredness, the sickness, the crankiness, the tears, the sheer discomfort, the sleepless nights, the weeing all the time, the not being able to do up […] Read more…

The Things We Left Behind

My husband and I took a bit of a trip down memory lane yesterday.  We had an appointment in a part of town where we spent most of our weekends in our life before children drinking with friends until the small hours.  It looked very different in the daylight.  Quite grim actually.  And whilst I have no […] Read more…

The dog eat dog world of motherhood

An old friend of mine is thinking about going for baby number two.  After a bad day she posted on Facebook how she wasn’t sure she could cope with two.  She was bombarded with comments from people saying the second is much easier, she should go for it, she has nothing to worry about.  I couldn’t help […] Read more…

What I want for you…

I’ve been watching My Last Summer on channel 4.  If you haven’t seen it, it’s about a group of terminally ill people who are brought together and the friendships they from as they deal with their illness and the impact it has on their families. Tough viewing and food for thought.  The hardest bit for […] Read more…

True Love

I believe in a thing called love. I really do. I’m a romantic. I believe some people are meant to be together.  Like Ross and Rachel.  From the moment he brought her the cameo broach, I spent the next ten years rooting for them to have a happy ending. There are so many things that […] Read more…

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