Morning! A couple of weeks ago I was chattering on instagram about how I was hoping to drop Edith’s morning feed. She’s nearly 3 (sob) and I would happily have given up breastfeeding a time ago but made the decision…
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To quote my friend Laura from Life with Baby Kicks: MUM DOWN!! Guys, I am feeling so poorly. Like so so poorly. My chest hurts, my head aches, I am totally bunged up and I feel dire. I don’t really…
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One of the things my mum has always told me is that, as adults, we should fall out over our kids. Children have a (nasty?) habit of hating each other with a vicious, fiery passion one minute and then the…
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I’ve mentioned before that Edith has always been a super picky eater. It’s not something I’m used to with Reuben loving his fruit and veg, guzzling broccoli just as enthusiastically as he would sweets. Toby is a slightly different matter,…
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Well… when the fudge did it become acceptable to be so MEAN in life? Lately there have been so many different things going on – from blogging world antics to school gate dramas – that just classify as mean. It’s…
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