Guess what, we’ve started weaning And it’s really kind of gross Violets she’s started eating And she likes the mess the most Smushy faced Banana and Purée in hair She’s got it up her sleeves but she really doesn’t care She smiles with delight as she tries to take a slurp From her... Continue Reading →
21 days and counting…
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 →
03.12.2016
This post was meant for earlier this month, however I now have a teething 20 week old baby who doesn’t like it when I sit down to write and ignore her, apparently she thinks it’s ‘bad parenting’ or whatever, so it’s a bit late! So, a year ago this month, on the 3rd of December,... Continue Reading →
Echo Part III: The battle of the Dog, the Baby and Us
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 →