To Laura, Today is your birthday, you are seventeen years old and, if I remember correctly, celebrating with your friends by drinking far too many WKD’s, dancing like a lunatic to Steps, whilst wearing double denim and platforms so high it’s a wonder you don’t break your neck. You are so care free, so completely naïve, so unaffected from…
I have been nominated by the lovely Sarah at Run, Jump, Scrap! to share ten ways in which I am rocking motherhood. And whilst it may sound easy to some, for someone like me, it’s always going to be a struggle. If you asked me for ten ways in which my friends rock at motherhood,…
Since I started my blog eighteen months ago, I have shared so much of our lives with you all. I have found it hugely therapeutic to put down in words all of the weird and wonderful thoughts in my head, to document our highs and lows, and share the ups and downs of life as…
Three and a half years ago, when Megan came screaming into the world, from the first moment she was placed in my arms I instantly knew that she was different. And I couldn’t put my finger on exactly why, or how, she was different, but as the months passed I felt it more strongly than ever. Life…
With the children in school, Megan in nursery, and Harry engrossed in Cbeebies, I thought that I would grab a moment to catch up on some blogging. And yet sat here at the computer, trying to write a guest blog post, I can’t think of anything else at all but the look on Evas face…
Since the day that Megan was born she has been that child. If there was a bug going around, not only would she get it, but she would get it ten times worse. If there was an accident to be had, despite a thousand other children doing the exact same activity, it would be Megan…