Full time working momma, two sons and a stepdaughter. Starting as I mean to go on! Big family, full heart
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 →
On Tuesday we will be celebrating Ethan's second birthday. And what a journey it has been. I spent nine wonderful months wondering who this little person was going to be. I spent nine beautiful months wondering what colour eyes he would have and wondering whether he would have my nose. I also spent nine months... Continue Reading →
What a week it's been! We started off the week nice and slowly, kick-starting with school and work. Nothing out of the ordinary there. Tuesday was Koreys sports day Phil, Ethan and I were in full force ready to cheer the boy on! He did so well! He didn't win anything but he took it... Continue Reading →
Ok, so I know we are a few months away from Christmas but this has been playing on my mind for a while. When is best to tell your child that Santa isn't real? I love the magic that Christmas brings. The whole season is literally my favourite ever. I love the build up from... Continue Reading →
Being a mum is hard. Being a stepmum is even harder. You don't want to step on anybody's toes, or take anybody's place but you still have to show you have the authority of a parent. My step daughter doesn't live with us, I don't know if that makes it harder or easier. Sometimes I... Continue Reading →
My boys have a five year age gap. I take my hats off to you mama's out there who have children close together in age. You are the real superheroes. I'm not going to lie and paint a pretty picture. I wanted Korey to be an only child. Not because I didnt want more children.... Continue Reading →
It's really heated up in England over this weekend and what better way to enjoy the sun than to get out in it and have a paddle in the outdoor paddling pool. I was hoping as well that because England was playing today that it would be quiet down there and not massively busy... well... Continue Reading →
Every night time we go through the same ritual. We have to have the consistency or it would drive me insane, let alone the children. So we have the same routine every weeknight, with the exception to weekends because K stays with his dad every other weekend and M stays with us on that other... Continue Reading →
Iv been thinking, since giving my gratitude to my partner on my previous post there was a time he wasn't around. Once upon a time he wasn't there. This wasnt his fault. We weren't together. Once upon a time I was a single mother. And it was hard! All those night feeds, all those tumbles,... Continue Reading →
