Dairy free, the baby and me

About 4 weeks ago I tootled off to the Doctor’s (I swear I sound like I live at the doctors at the moment, I have only had 1 appointment I just packed issues in). My Doctor is awesome and we were chatting about the new appointment booking system at the surgery and I said that... Continue Reading →

5 years ago tonight..

5 years ago tonight I went to bed knowing that I was going to be induced in the morning. I knew that I was booked in at 8am. I knew what would happen during the induction in very basic terms. I knew that I might have a baby the next day. 5 years ago tonight... Continue Reading →

Mumaraderie

Mumaraderie noun mum• a• ra• de• rie \məm -ˈrä-d(ə-)rē\ mutual trust and friendship among Mums. Parenthood is tough. It is hard work and it is relentless at times. It can be a lonely and confusing place. You need people in your corner, you need good friends, especially you need people who are going through something... Continue Reading →

Worrying is not helpful

Hi, I am Emma and I worry. I worry about all sorts of stuff and for the most part I am rational and just work out the worries in my head and continue with my day. But during my pregnancy with Evan I worried a lot about having Evan. I suppose it is totally normal... Continue Reading →

Guilty Mummy Morning

As I have mentioned here some mornings are a bit tough with Dylan when I am trying to get him ready to go to Preschool. This morning was one of those. So I thought I would give you a breakdown of what happened this morning in the madhouse... Myself and my wonderful husband woke up... Continue Reading →

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