We all know what Christmas means… an endless ream of consumerism and complete and utter fleecing from your kids. No? You want the fluffy version? Ok sure, let’s go with the season of goodwill and family fun. Better? Sure. I…
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“Urghhhh Mummy, Daddy, stop kissing, that’s gross.” Well, thanks Roo, wait till you find out what happens after kissing in order to get to the point where you get someone living in your house, calling you mummy and daddy and…
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Adam has been a stay at home parent for nearly two years now, it’s had it’s ups and downs – I have lost my shit on more than one occasion when I’ve had to point out that not once did…
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We Brits haven’t really evolved that much, have we? I mean, sure, we have progressed in some ways – women doing all kinds of crazy stuff like voting and we simplified our financial system into numerical figures instead of the…
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When Edith was born I had every intention of breastfeeding – I wasn’t successful with Reuben, but I was with Toby and I really felt like I wanted to do it again. I intended to feed her and wait until…
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