Baby girl's nursery tour
Today’s blog post was meant to expose my light-hearted concerns about becoming a ‘two under two’ household. However, following last night’s callous and evil attack, parents are today without the most precious things in their lives – their children. I have no idea how one even goes about coping with the aftermath. The loss of … Continue reading I wouldn’t change my children for the world but I wish I could change the world for my children.
I said that three’s a crowd and the beard wasn’t coming on our little break to Malta but it travelled with us anyway. I must be losing my touch! Apparently Mark was going to trim it while we were away because he hadn’t had time. Imagine his delight when our case, with absolutely everything in … Continue reading Baby moon: Malta, the beard and the missing case
I am losing a sense of myself and it’s no wonder with all the things that need to be juggled right now. If someone can remind me what the actual joys of raising a tiny human are that would be great. Before Harris was born I’d have free weekends with the hubby to unwind, I’d … Continue reading Where have YOU gone?
A letter to myself on what I wish I'd have known when pregnant, offering some thoughts to those who are in their first or second trimester. It's not meant to be life-affirming advice but an insight into some of those little little pregnancy challenges. Dear pregnant self, Morning sickness is a lie. It can be … Continue reading A letter to the pregnant me