It’s all about the potatoes – my perfect Christmas Day
It’s a little bit hard to write about my perfect Christmas Day – because that involves talking about expectations. And personally, I …
It’s a little bit hard to write about my perfect Christmas Day – because that involves talking about expectations. And personally, I …
This week has been pretty busy. Not only have we had a very poorly cat who has drooled, wee’d and stunk herself …
‘Grr, another pushchair has arrived…’ That’s the text I got, whilst I was sitting at work. I was excited. I like trying …
Toddler tantrums. The inevitable consequence of being two. And Bubby D does them rather well. All smiles one minute, suddenly something will …
I love getting parcels. Especially when I’m not quite sure what’s in them! Unlike letters, which more often than not contain nasty …
That’s the new name for my cat. Several years ago, my cat was my furbaby. Horrendously spoilt, fed on cuts of ham …
The last couple of times I’ve been to the Baby Show, there’s been some kind of Zumba event going on nearby. The …
Wee Man is very excited about the (according to him) imminent arrival of Pippin. He’s been running around telling everyone who will …
In my mind, it’s Christmas. Except, given that the sun is blazing down and it’s close to thirty degrees outside as I …
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