I thought this would be fun to write as I always think to myself when I am rushing around how mental and different life is since firstly having Drake but also since going back to work. The daily dynamic of a working Mum varies so much depending on how much you work and how many… Continue reading A Day in Our Life
In general 80% of my life revolves around food. Be it eating it, cooking it, shopping for it, or getting rid of it – yes I do spend a lot of time also talking about poo. Food is my thing so when it comes to feeding my boy it’s a pretty big deal to me… Continue reading Let’s talk about weaning….
Dear New Mum, It may feel like you are totally overwhelmed right now with love, anxiety, fear, joy, relief, stress, perhaps anger when you seem to be the only person in history who’s baby actually spawned from satan and doesn’t sleep. You might feel like your under carriage has just gone to battle with a… Continue reading To The New Mum
I have gone back and forth on whether to write this post or not. But it’s something that has been so significant to me as a Mum that I don’t think I could continue my blog without it. I haven’t told many people that I have/had post natal depression – not because I am ashamed… Continue reading Baby, Daddy, Depression, and Me…
To my darling Drake, Sometimes it feels like you and I are the only people in the world. We share our days together and often our nights. You make me cry with joy, exhaustion, frustration, sadness, and love. When you lay next to me asleep I know I should be sleeping with you but I… Continue reading A Letter to My Baby Boy
I woke up yesterday renewed after a weekend of Easter fun – and full of chocolate – and decided I needed to get Drake into a nap routine or at least get him to nap not on me as we have become accustomed to because I simply can’t sit in front of the TV all… Continue reading Mum Diaries – Mum Envy (Memvy), Naps, Not Naps, and Milestones.
It’s Mothers Day here in the UK and it’s my first as an actual Mummy. (I still can’t really get my head around the fact I am a Mum, surely someone who still finds farts funny and says the F word so much can’t be a Mum??) But I am! So in honour of Mum’s… Continue reading Mother’s Day