My boobs. Once small but perfectly formed. Now small and imperfectly… well just imperfect really. Unfortunately breast feeding gives you the jugs of your dreams all the time you’re doing it but only if your dreams also include squirting anything within a 30ft radius with milk when your kid decides he’d rather look behind him… Continue reading Things That Have Changed Now I’m a Mum
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 have re-written this post soooo many times just trying to get what I want into words! The truth is you cannot really put motherhood into words accurately. First off take a look at my instagram @mrsdeadon and you will see a plethora of cute baby pics and outings in the buggy. Classic social media… Continue reading Early Motherhood – The Whole Story
Monday Not a bad sleep but could be better think i got 4-5 hours. Decide that i’ll sleep downstairs with Drake during the week as its uncomfortable feeding upstairs and I don’t like waking Giles. Spend the morning on the sofa with my boobs out watching the same episide of Greys Anatomy over 3 hours… Continue reading My first week as a SAHM
Choosing your babies name is a massive decision – one that they will live with for the rest of their lives. It should not be chosen lightly. It doesn’t really matter what other people think as long as you – the parents – are happy with it. It doesn’t matter if the name comes from… Continue reading What’s in a name?
Well it looks like we won’t get a week 40 given that as I type this i am feeding my two day old son. Thats right; Drake William Christopher Eadon was born at 8.46am 21st December. Hooray for not being pregnant at xmas! So of course this week nothing else significant happened in comparison so… Continue reading Week 39 – and behold, a baby is born.
I do love my husband. You know when you spend so much time with someone and you live together, your lives basically conjoin. You see them every morning, you make them coffee, you watch Netflix in the evenings after dinner together. Then you go out, just the 2 of you and spend 4 hours with… Continue reading Week 38 – Come on baby!
Being pregnant is amazing – it really is. Just the shear fact that I have grown something inside me for the last 38 weeks (3 quarters of my year almost) is pretty god damn amazing. I mean this little guy started off life as a tadpole, an egg, and a sleepy Saturday morning in April.… Continue reading Things I can’t wait to do when I am not pregnant
First of all I have a similar problem to last week in that it is now Thursday and I am placed firmly on my new office chair (a birthing ball) with my laptop out, and I can’t remember what the hell I did yesterday let alone the rest of the week. But I am sure… Continue reading Week 37 – Baby Shower’s and waiting, lots of waiting.
I have a slight problem with this blog post. This problem being that it is now Thursday and due to the start of maturnity leave excitement/laziness I have only just gotten around to writing it. This is not the problem though. The problem is that I have forgotten what I have done over the last… Continue reading Week 36 – and I can’t remember anything