I love finding out a bit more about the people behind my favourite blogs so when I was tagged by arepops in the Mummy Tag I couldn’t refuse! Are you a Stay at Home Mum or a Working Mum? I went back to work in February after 9 months maternity leave and now work 3 days… Continue reading The Mummy Tag – About Me
“You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth” Kahlil Gibran Stripe is always a bit hit and miss with his dinner. Sometimes he’ll devour it, sometimes he’ll throw it all on the floor, sometimes he’ll make “art” with it on his tray, sometimes he’ll just cry, sometimes you (meaning… Continue reading Living Arrows 20/52 – Dinner Time!
“You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth” Kahlil Gibran We’ve had some glorious weather recently (although it disappeared just in time for Stripe’s 1st Birthday Party!!) so rather than visiting soft play centres and play groups we’ve been spending time playing and exploring in our garden. Both myself… Continue reading Living Arrows 19/52 – Clothes Pegs and a Watering Can
Last Sunday my baby boy turned 1 year old!! I cannot believe how quickly those 12 months have passed. The nearly 10 months of my pregnancy seemed to drag on forever, constantly waiting, worrying and anxiously anticipating the safe arrival of our first child. Now time is measured by his growth and achievements. Almost every day he… Continue reading Stripe’s 1st Birthday
On 7th May 2015 at 9am I went into Pinderfields Hospital to be induced. My pregnancy had been super low risk so afterwards they sent me home to wait and see. We went for a walk through our village and down the bridle path to kill some time and try and get things moving. Below… Continue reading What a difference a year makes!
“You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth” Kahlil Gibran I can’t believe it’s been over a week since my last Living Arrows post! My first week blogging hasn’t exactly gone to plan. The lurgy has descended upon my household. First it got its claws into my poor baby… Continue reading Living Arrows 18/52