Wow, I can't believe how hectic a week we've had. I've been mummy to possibly the clingiest baby in the world, who would not let me do anything. I don't know if you've ever tried pulling down trousers to pee one handed, but trust me when I say it's not easy. Despite this I did… Continue reading Busy Times!
Just as I'm starting to mature enough to look after a tiny person, one of my best friends has deemed me enough of a grown up to be a responible adult (basically a non-religious godparent) for her littlest. It seems a bit mad that someone out there has deemed me good enough to help in… Continue reading Officially A Responsible Adult
It's something that's installed upon us as soon as we get our babies home. The second our feet cross the threshold the questions begin. "Have you been to any groups yet?" "What groups are you planning on joining?" "When are you going to start joining groups?" It's basically bludgeoned into us so much that we… Continue reading The Minefield of Baby Groups
I have always said it, dads do not get enough credit. They work their butts off to give their children the best lives possible, then the words "babysitting" and "helping" get thrown at them, like they're staff or something. Mr J has been absolutely amazing since Munchkin was born. Ok, he can't choose an outfit… Continue reading Here’s To The Dads
Hi everybody! First off, I apologise if my title got anyone else singing the song from Moana, it's way too catchy for its own good. Anyhoo, I decided it's time to stop faffing over whether or not to start up a blog and actually do it, so here I am. I suppose we'd best start… Continue reading Hello and Welcome!