When I thought about writing this up as a post earlier, it made me think a little. There’s not much in this life that really, really bothers me. A pet hate if you like. Something that I’d much rather run…
Well, as I found out last night it appears that the super duper You Baby Me Mummy has tagged me in the ‘What I’m doing now’ meme. I sort of had to look up quickly what a ‘meme’ was – and…
Ok, ok – I told a bit of a porkie pie – so it wasn’t technically illegal as we bought the ticket on H’s behalf at the horse races but it was Little H who picked the horse, so without…
Well no, of course he isn’t. (But how cool would that be eh!! I could show him off at all those odd shows and fairs and make money out of him!) Only joking! But anyway, the reason for my title…
Brown hands to be exact!! The letter H could not have been more fitting for my first time linking up with PODcast Dove and the amazing Alphabet Project #alphabetproject This is a picture of me yesterday! I’d been rummaging madly…
So, after my rather disastrous Saturday (read here how I had just had enough and needed to send the whole family off for a couple of hours peace!), things seemed to perk up a bit on the Sunday morning.
I woke up this morning and just knew it was going to be one of those days!!! You know – the ones where every little thing gets on your nerves. E woke at 4:30, had her milk, but then appeared…
I’ve said before that as childcare goes, Mr B and I are very lucky, with H and E spending Mondays and Tuesdays with their grandparents; my parents on the Mondays and Mr B’s parents on Tuesdays. Obviously now that I’m…
This was H on Saturday…. Since H turned three, she has religiously been attending a Saturday morning dance class along with her best friend and other little girls and boys around her age and a bit older (she’s one of the…