Sleep, it’s for the weak.
You may recall a previous post where I spoke about how bedtime in our house could be a bit of a rigmarole. Well, we cracked it! We had a full week of going to bed and going to sleep brilliantly.…
Feelings, nothing more than feelings.
When I were young children didn’t have feelings! OK, so that might not be actually true. As a child I did have feelings but they seemed kind of simple. I was either happy, sad or angry and I expressed these…
Mother’s Day
As I sit here in the corner of my couch in a makeshift nest made of cushions nursing the mother of all hangovers I’m thankful that Seth has opted for the nap he usually refuses on a weekend. I’m thankful…
Pet hates no.1
One of my (many) pet hates is when people ask me a question but have either no intention of listening to my answer or have a specific answer in mind already.
“It ain’t no use putting up your umbrella till it rains.”
My name is Anna and I am a worrier. I never used to worry, in fact in the BC years I was a ‘couldn’t carelesser’, but the minute I found out I was pregnant I started to worry. Will I…
I’m sorry Satchmo but you’re wrong……
One of the biggest lies I told myself was that I have all the time in the world . I wanted a career and to live in exciting places and I had all the time in the world to achieve…
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