Ahh. Christmas time. Mistletoe and Wine.
Swiftly leading on to family game playing that gets competitive pretty quickly. Continue reading “Don’t Be A Donkey.”
Recently a few of my friends have birthed babies.
Some for the first time and some for the second. Watching them both has made me realised how much we do it differently the second time around. Continue reading “8 signs you’re not a first time parent.”
My favourite part of being our family of four is that we’re a unit.
We stick together.
We’re an invincible team.
I love it! (My current least favourite thing is Seth keep hiding under his bed, shouting he’s stuck and refusing to come out but that’s a different story)
However, I have been wondering recently if I am taking this togetherness, this camaraderie, too far.
Let’s not stick things to my face. Continue reading “We are family.”
I lost a round of toddler Top Trumps with Aoife’s lack of potty skill when she was about two and a half, obviously this led me to think she was probably behind developmentally and the lack of potty skills would hinder her socially. She would go on to do badly at school and have no friends (you know, all those thoughts you have when the other mums brag about what their kids can do) and so decided we must get her on the potty. Continue reading “Potty training – Woe”