A few weeks ago during my counselling course I had a total shitter of a time due to one member of the group being a little overly critical of me as a person without really trying to get to know me. It threw me into a bit of a tail spin and I found it... Continue Reading →
So last Sunday we went to our first Hypnobirthing lesson and I will definitely blog about it after part 2 of the course. The course itself took place at a place called the Ministry of Yoga in Crewe and there was an amazing vegan cafe there too. We went for a coffee and then for... Continue Reading →
Dylan is 4 years old as I write this. A big part of me can't believe that he is 4 already but at the same time it feels as if he has been with us forever as well. Like most Mummies, I am super proud of the little guy and I think that he is... Continue Reading →
Today we had a 30 week growth scan. I had additional scans with Eilys due to Dylan being on the small size. Personally, I don't think that he was and on the other 2 size charts they could use to measure him on he is fine. But whatever, I am not taking any chances. I... Continue Reading →
We've all been there. Waiting outside a huge sports hall. Leaving your bag and belongings and taking out all of the things that you need. Looking for your seat. Sitting nervously waiting for your paper. Praying that you don't need a wee. Hoping that the questions go your way. The sweltering heat of the exam... Continue Reading →
My wonderful Grandma was a lot of things to a lot of people. A wife, a mother, a house mother, a friend, a carer, a neighbour, a daughter, a sister, an aunt, a great aunt, a grandmother, a grandmother-in-law, great-grandmother and the cheery lady who would say hello to you in the shop/bus/in the street.... Continue Reading →
I have posted this recipe before but like the ditzy blonde that I am, I deleted it! Oops. Anyway here it is... again... Yet again after a busy busy weekend away I found myself staring into a rather sad looking lunchbox of my little man. "Lunchbox Stress" is something I often suffer with. The first... Continue Reading →
I know it has been over a month since it was Dylan's birthday, 8 weeks to be exact but I have been meaning to write up the recipe to the cake that I made him. The little bugger kept changing his mind about what type of cake he wanted. One day it was a Paw... Continue Reading →
The tale of my first trimester is here and here and here... The first trimester of pregnancy 3 was not a happy one. As I have mentioned before it was filled with anxiety and emotion so I was very pleased to be going into the second trimester. Firstly, you should know I am shit at being... Continue Reading →
