The difference in family routines
However much I set out everything for the morning the night before, it always seems like a rush. Of course that might be due to me wanting to read in bed for as long as possible now I’m back into…

However much I set out everything for the morning the night before, it always seems like a rush. Of course that might be due to me wanting to read in bed for as long as possible now I’m back into…
It’s coming up for a year after my mum died. I can’t believe it’s been a year, and yet in some ways it feels like a lot longer. She’d been suffering for the best part of a year with an…

Until we went on holiday in October, N had never watched a film all the way through. He could just about sit still for the 30 minutes of a Tractor Ted dvd, and had managed to watch 40 minutes or…

People always think that it’s the first year that children really learn lots of interesting skills. Yes of course they do, but I realised last month, that N had gone through a massive number of firsts that month. I think…

A first family holiday, a coastal stay in Swanage.

N loves his youngest cousin. They’re probably best friends aside from having best friends at nursery and school, even though there’s a couple of years age difference. At the moment it’s the biggest gap as his cousin’s about to turn…

N’s not really one for drawing. He’ll have a go at painting, and loves cutting with scissors (usually his drawers at nursery are full of cut up bits of paper), but he’s never really been that fussed about drawing or…

*Ad – sponsored post I’ve said before that my family and friends were a little surprised when we announced we were having a baby. I’m not a baby person at all, and I stand by that even now (although at…

Visiting the barbers with his dafd for the first time.

It’s been a real up and down week this week. Some great outdoor activities with N, but some downers as well later in the week. Sunday we went to Stowe, a National Trust gardens. We have membership, so I’m trying…

We’re so lucky being on the farm, as it means that even if we can’t get further afield (no pun intended!), there’s still plenty of space for the children to play outside. Being farm children, there’s not really any excuse…