My Baby: Not Really a Baby Anymore…
My baby girl turned one on Saturday.
I felt a bit emotional about it in the lead up to it.
I am not sure that was because a whole year has gone by since we met her and first...
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My Child: The Planner
My daughter being particular and organised has really been no surprise to me considering how particular and organised I am.
On a personal level, I find being organised, writing...
View PostChildren and Weddings – When it works it’s lovely!
Where has this week gone? It has absolutely flown by! This time last week we were getting ready for my sister’s wedding reception and had been to the field where it was taking...
View PostTonsillectomy and my Three Year Old
Last night we spent ages going through old videos on the laptop, watching clips of Sydney as a baby - learning to crawl and smashing food into her face and then starting to talk,...
View PostA Rare Night out for Mum and Dad
It’s my husband’s birthday today and we have a night out organised for tomorrow night. It sounds a bit silly really but I feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness about...
View PostWhat’s in a Name?
We found out we were having girls both times round, with both Sydney and Morgan, so it was only up to the twenty week scan mark that we had the joy of arguing over both boys and...
View PostStruggling to be Slim
For as long as I can remember I have struggled with my weight. If I had to pinpoint exactly when things went wrong for me (weight-wise) it was when I went off to University. I...
View PostBeing Diagnosed with Gestational Diabetes
As I sit here contemplating Morgan turning one next month, her first birthday party and all of the arrangements and trying to thinking of gift ideas that people have started to...
View PostThe Serial Snacker!
It’s been two days now since I have made up a bottle for Morgan. Miraculously she appears to be fully weaned and she only turns eleven months in three days time. It definitely...
View PostToo Much of a Control Freak to go back to Work?
Yesterday morning I received an email. I recognised the name from a distant, before children, memory and I was hesitant to open it, as I knew the conflict I would feel.
The...
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