I have to confess I’m not really much of a breakfast person. I know I should be, but I rarely (in fact almost never) have breakfast, I just don’t feel like it. I think I also struggle because I’m not…
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Halloween really is one of my favourite times of the year – I get all excited about the pumpkins and the decorations and the leaves falling everywhere. Warming soup, cosy blankets and roaring fires with a cup of hot chocolate…
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I’ve often had those moment where I reflect on the early months of Edith’s life, remembering a lot of things, from the tiny fingers that held my heart to endless hours spent walking up and down the living room at…
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To say I never saw my future as one involved in blogging is a bit of an understatement. When I thought of blogging when I was younger, my thoughts would travel to the Zoella types – young, female, pretty and…
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I’m what some would call a “planner”. Other, perhaps more accurate people would refer to this trait as “control freak” but we’ll maintain “planner” in Camp Harriet at the moment. Thanks to these tendancies, and an uncanny ability to over…
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