Mariah rocks my Christmas every year. Husband waits all year long to watch Love Actually and I crank her song and drive too fast while I dance behind the wheel driving too and from school. One of these years someone will finally give me her album… All I want for Chriiiistmaaaaaas, iiiiiiiis…wait for it, wait … Continue reading All I want for Chriiiiiiistmaaaaaass
I gave myself a new handbag for Christmas last year, after fighting my mother to take it home when we both locked eyes on it in the store. I did find a pretty alternative for her, but I could tell that Mum was pissed. It doesn’t have shoulder straps, just one small strap that I … Continue reading Purse Genetics
6.5yo is doing much better with his reading because of the chocolates. Seriously, is there anything chocolate can’t do? At the moment, he is reading “There is a Hippopotamus on our roof, eating cake” with Husband, and he just got to the part where “Mummy is on a diet”, and Husband laughs a little. Of … Continue reading Chocolate, you’re my hero
28 December 2010 My love is 12 days old, he is beautiful and perfect and precious, and is sleeping and feeding like the proverbial. Until recently I thought all was as it should be, but after Christmas his attachment changed to something less than comfortable, so I visited the lactation specialist at our pediatrician’s office. … Continue reading …continued…
19 November, 2010 I am Maaamaaaa and I am ready to burst, fit to pop, fit to be tied. I am 36 weeks pregnant with my third child and awaiting the inevitable. It may be soon, it may have been sooner if we didn’t have a specialist doctor to help with that: our Neonatologist from … Continue reading I found more old writing
4 Princes and Me 