The longer I’m a parent, the longer I think we should be given the powers of a Super Hero. Hell I’d even wear a bloody cape and hot pants if it meant I’d have some super powers to help me through those tough days. Don’t get me wrong, my little…

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My last post leaned a little towards the serious side & so I wanted to make the next one a fun one. It won’t be to everyone’s tastes but it might be interesting all the same. Especially to anyone considering returning from the dark side…so to speak! Last year I…

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About three months ago I moved house. I say I, but of course I mean ‘we’. ‘We’ being my husband, my little boy & me. Upon moving we suddenly found ourselves with lots of wall space that we weren’t used to having. This meant I could go shopping to find…

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I’ve been trying to come back to this blog for an age. It’s always been there and I’ve visited regularly. Pondered over old posts and cursed myself for not being able to write like that there and then. I’m not sure what happened. Well, I suppose I do. I got…

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To my younger self Will you do me a favour? Will you try to chill out a bit? You don’t need to be so uptight and worried. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with you the way you are. You’re not fat & I don’t know why you think you are. Stop…

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A few years ago my Mr gave up smoking and started running. 'Another phase' I thought to myself. 'He'll never stick at it' I whinged. Well, the clever sod only went and proved me wrong didn't he?! Three years down the line and he's still at it. In that three…

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