To Harry, I’ve been putting off writing this letter to you, refusing to believe that my baby boy is no longer a baby at all, that, in the blink of an eye, you are three. THREE!!  And although I am…

To Megan Today you are four years old and, although I am shocked at how fast the years have gone, the biggest surprise will always be that we have survived them. Being your Mummy is hard work, I wont ever…

Last week we were very fortunate to be invited to Alton Towers with the children, and to say they were excited would be an understatement! On Friday evening we laid out all the clothes, packed a bag full of bribes…

When it comes to sleep, I doubt that there is a parent on the planet who doesn’t wish for more of it. With four children, three of whom don’t understand the meaning of the word “lie-in” I can’t remember the…

One of my biggest reasons for blogging is, quite simply, to record our memories as the children grow. I love that one day, when I am old and grey and the children are parents themselves, we will have all of…

With Harry and Megan’s third and fourth birthdays approaching, and a home already bursting with more toys than Toys R Us, we have been trying to declutter in preparation for the influx of presents which the children will no doubt receive…