Violet is nearly 6 months old, Echo’s still a twat and Jack still continues to flit between pissing me off and making me laugh on a daily basis. We’re twenty ones days in and I feel like it’s flying. Mainly because this is the year I return to work and don’t want it to... Continue Reading →
Last weeks was Jacks week off, A week off from what, I am not sure. I imagine as Jack sat at his desk, day dreaming about his week off, he would think to him self, ‘I can turn my alarm off, I can lie in, I can chill out, I can play on my PS4... Continue Reading →
Autumn, the years last, loveliest smile. - William Cullen Bryant . . So it seems like it was five minutes ago that it was a beautiful July Sunday and I was at my baby shower with my closest family and friends, Grumpily and rather uncomfortably awaiting the arrival of Baby V. Now all of a... Continue Reading →
Dog for sale!! Or Dog or sale?? Did I mention that we used to have a cat? Well we did. He was called Buca (as in Sambuca) and he was Jacks best bud. However the poor little thing was shipped off back to his mums shortly after we got Echo after Jack got... Continue Reading →
New trainers, old trainers, Welly bobs too Armchair, couch cushions, various types of poo DVDs and CDs and house plants galore Firewood, Christmas decs and as well as coal and more High heeled shoes, cuddly toys and various Lego pieces PlayStation games, magazines and a bit more animal faeces Eating apples from the fruit basket,... Continue Reading →
It was a year ago today when we took the plunge to extend our family and brought home a little pup named Echo and so to honour the anniversary of the death of our patience, my posts this week will be about life with Echo. He was a tiny ball of cuteness that neither of... Continue Reading →
Photographic evidence that we left the house this weekend. Despite the fact it was overwhelmingly tempting to stay in bed, we tried to make it look like we have a life. Even if it was just a chippy tea down by the sea, the sunlight touched my face and it counts!!
Everywhere I looked on social media this weekend I saw people's bank holiday kicking off in style. Three nights out in a row, amazing outfits, copious amounts of alcohol (I want a glass of wine!!), endless Snapchats of dancing queens and party animals, followed by the three days of hungover statuses and rough looking... Continue Reading →