I’m proud of my kitchen, and I love organising it. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not tidy but I love it when it’s all tidy and I have an ingredients shelf, a tin shelf, and so on. Continue reading “The Shit Drawer”
I’m proud of my kitchen, and I love organising it. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not tidy but I love it when it’s all tidy and I have an ingredients shelf, a tin shelf, and so on. Continue reading “The Shit Drawer” →
I love posts like this…
I have been nominated by the lovely Jo from Pickle & Poppet to write about my bedtime routine, I love linking to other blogs and reading, and I loved the honesty of this one and could totally relate, have a read! Although the terrible twos are Continue reading “The Bedtime Tag: Pants, Poems & Prosecco” →
With Valentines Day tomorrow, I’ll admit I’m a complete grump and I really begrudge the whole commercial side of it. I always tell the hubbo I’d rather he get me flowers when they are a quarter of the price than spend Continue reading “Dick & Carol: A True Story” →
One day you are all alone with a jumping jellybean in your belly eating copious amounts of chocolate and the next thing you know that same delicate little jellybean is ceremoniously ejected from your belly via the Canal de Vajojo or the sunroof. Continue reading “You know you’re a mummy when…” →
Well as you can tell from my last desperately named post it was a terrible night last night; my muscles and joints are so painful and I think I went to sleep about 3am in the end. Ouch. Continue reading “The morning after… I’m alive” →
The title isn’t nice; I apologise.
But I’m having a terrible time at the moment. My chronic pain is awful; my legs, arms and pretty much everything else hurts.
The only thing that takes away the pain Continue reading “A choice between chronic pain or the shits” →
I was nominated by the lovely The Baby Boat Diaries to answer ten questions about me, and its a pleasure to have the chance to participate.
Its basically a Continue reading “The Sunshine Blogger Awards Tag” →
I needed to go out today; and I looked ROUGH.
Marilyn Monroe famously stated “Give a girl the right shoes, and she can conquer the world”.
I disagree; I’m not really a shoe person. I live in a pair of Primarni boots and my Puma Suede’s Continue reading “Me vs. The World. 10th Feb 2017” →
I don’t even think poorlier is a word but I’m going with it.
I know I’m full of doom and gloom of late but I’m feeling worse and worse by the day and I guess talking about it makes me feel better. I’d also love to chat to people who possibly feel the same or know of anything that may help. Continue reading “Can I pass on the Prosecco please, I’m feeling poorlier” →
I had some interesting comments about my previous post about my ‘Lazy Mum’ hair.
It has take my lazy clueless uncool self two years to come up with and step away from everyday Mum-bun or “mun” as it is known. I’m not knocking a mun, I just tend to look like a man in drag with my hair scraped back and my baby hair sticks out like billy-o.
Hashtag hedgehog hair
don’t do care. Continue reading “The Lazy Mum’s guide to: Two (or Three at a push) day hair” →