And poof... Before you know it the half term holidays are over and we are back to the mundane, the uniforms, the afterschool clubs, the routine of it all. I secretly do love term time though but I absolutely love the holidays. The freedom it brings to the table, I can work in the morning, … Continue reading Our Half Term Holiday
"MESS!" The 2.5 year old toddler shouts from the other room. "Oh shit" the mother mutters under her breathe for the hundredth time that day. She is hoping that it is just a wee and not the other one. She doesn't think she can bare it. That mother is me. I walk into the other … Continue reading Finally Potty Trained!
Motherhood is hard! There are so many things that we struggle with on our journey through motherhood from the moment we find out we are expecting our baby our lives are changed forever. Our journey with our children never ends. It is one that will keep throwing challenges at us long after they've left home … Continue reading Motherhood Is Hard
Every year I say this and every year it ends up the same (after two weeks I'm back to the same rut as before, eating ice cream from the tub, binge watching Criminal Minds wondering where my life got so stuck). This year WILL be different, I am sure of it. I made a plan … Continue reading New Year New Me *blah blah blah*
Life with kids is stressful enough. Chuck in a Christmas tree and you have yourself the best cocktail for a headache. I was curious what our house actually looked like when putting up the tree so figured i would film us. This is the result! 😂 Christmas is stressful! It's definately been eventful and it … Continue reading What it’s like putting up a tree with a toddler and a 7 year old 😂
This is the definition of terrible twos in the dictionary. . informal a period in a child’s social development (typically around the age of two years) which is associated with very defiant or unruly behaviour. This is putting it politely in my opinion. It feels quite funny, that, whilst I have been through this phase … Continue reading Terrible Twos
To my youngest son. . I am so glad that you were born into our already crazy world. You came at such a time that we needed to see the good again. The innocence that having a baby can bring. The gentle and soft we had forgot before now. . Your brother is so crazy … Continue reading A letter to my youngest son