Some days being a parent is hard. Not every day, mind you. Most days are all they are supposed to be: fun, rewarding, inspiring, challenging and testing. It must also be the hardest job there is. As a parent we have so much responsibility on a daily basis. We hold ourselves to the highest standards… Continue reading Today is a day where we just DON’T WANNA. (*stamps foot*)
Who am I? I am grumpy and dull. I linger. I cause water tables to be at an all-time high and moods to be at an all-time low. I make you feel like there is no end in sight and suck the life right out of you…. Dear January How do I say this without… Continue reading Dear January. You have been a bitch!
I took you to the cinema yesterday. Well, 3 out of 4. 75% of my rebel army. Something I’ve been wanting to do for a long time. You didn’t know what a cinema was until today. You being only 3 and 4 years old, I wanted to make sure you are old enough to enjoy… Continue reading Sprinkles on top- Ode to my children
I love being outside. I do. I am a lover of the outdoors. Not to the extreme. But I love being outside. Tipping away in my garden, going for walks on the beach, exploring the woods. I love it. There is something nice about being all wrapped up in coat, hat, scarf and gloves, big… Continue reading They say “There is no bad weather, only unsuitable clothing”. I say Bollocks.
I am at home with my kids every day. In between school runs and school collections, feeding them, changing them, playing with them and doing all the other jobs that come with being Queen of my Castle, creativity is a big part of me and my children. We are no Mozarts or Picassos (yet!), but… Continue reading Doodles
You know it’s going to be a great day when the first thing you hear is child 2 shouting “MAMAAAAAAA, he said he is going to take my fairy Isabell and call her “Fart”!” An emergency, clearly. Eyes still closed, I have a little giggle……Right……Time to get up. Rub those eyes, time for a stretch,… Continue reading Just another day
Turkey in January, you ask? Yess! Very, very cold turkey. After the overindulgence or just pure gluttony over Christmas….. Sorry let me actually rephrase that. After the overindulgence or just pure gluttony over the last few months (because let’s be honest, it wasn’t just over Christmas, was it!), where every day was treat day,… Continue reading New year, new beginning – Turkey in January
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