Things for Mama
I’ve always like the idea of “dating my husband”, I think all too often the routine takes over and you end up being more flat mates that occasionally have sex (very occasionally) like that “friend” you may or may not have had in your early twenties. Ahem.
We “date” as often as we can really,… Continue reading
I’m pretty confident I read a million and one baby books (while I was working at Mothercare and the day was slow – don’t hate, retail is a bore) and every. single. one. told me that Edith would/should/could be sleeping through the night by now. Yet for all the shoulda, woulda, couldas in the world,… Continue reading
I am not usually the type of person to get particularly upset by “news”, in fact, I’m a down right apathetic person at times, especially when it comes to the murder and mayhem that the BBC seem to thrust at me every time I check the app. It’s depressing and I’ve always maintained that getting… Continue reading
So in the wake of Tilikum dying last week, I thought I’d write about my experience visiting SeaWorld in September.
Yup, you read that right. We visited SeaWorld.
And guess what? We loved it.
Here is something I want to make clear off the bat, we went to SeaWorld with open minds but less than… Continue reading
I’ve never been a big fan of my January birthday. Not for the usual reasons though – this has nothing to do with age, in fact, I remember laughing at my husband for having a meltdown that he was turning 30… I mean, really? It’s a number, also, they tell me 30 comes with a… Continue reading
I wanted to start 2017 off with a bang – pun 100% intended, not sorry. I wrote last year about being “touched out” and it had a phenomenal response. Men and women both telling me that they frequently feel the same, over touched, over pulled at and needed physically.
I’ve realised that I have come… Continue reading
We have become a grumpy lot haven’t we? I know 2016 wasn’t exactly the dogs bollocks, it was a dire year for many, politically and socially, but I really can’t help but feel that the world in general is sliding into an apathy like none we’ve known before.
A few weeks ago I wrote a… Continue reading
Baby sleeping. It’s a minefield at times and everyone does it differently. Everyone.
I’d tell you there is no right or wrong way, but in reality that is just something we say to make ourselves feel better when we are doing it the “wrong way”… like me and Edith, with our unsafe co-sleeping methods in… Continue reading