The Weaning Game

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 →

Autumn 🍂 

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 →

Echo part II: The desolation of Echo

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 →

What the Devil to do..

"The Devil makes work for idle thumbs" It is now approximately 11 weeks since I finished work and I now have a 6 week old bablet. Although the endless nappy changes and rigorous feeding schedule keeps me somewhat busy I find myself at a bit of a loss. After the initial shock of waking up... Continue Reading →

We do have a life..promise.

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!!  

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