Something really simple inspired me to write this post. It’s 10 o’clock at night and my little fella stirred in his sleep. He wouldn’t settle and so the Mr went to see what the problem was. No biggy, he’d just mislaid teddy in his bed. Then over the baby monitor…

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As I sit down to write this, I’m not entirely sure where it’s going. I’m not even certain it will get published, but I’m going to go with it anyway. I’ve always written blog posts that are real. Posts that I’m pretty sure other people will relate to in some…

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In the very early days of parenting I don’t recall there being a tremendous amount of Mummy guilt. I was always around for my little man and so got really accustomed to just living each day being around him all the time and being there for him twentyfourseven. The first…

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Shall have we have that catch up now? I left you back here in July, just a short while before we ran the Race For Life For Mum. I never gave the promised update. VERY poor on my part considering I built it up so much. Well, we kind of…

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Something cropped up on my Facebook timeline today that got to me a bit. It came at just the right time. I needed to read it and it’s made me look at my boy in a totally different way.  I wanted to share it with you so did a search…

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“So then. It must be time for the next one by now?!”  “Come on, when are you having number two?” “Are you pregnant yet?!”  These are all questions that for the last six months I am asked on a regular basis. Quite unbelievably. And before you jump to the wrong…

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