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FIREMAN SAM’S SAFETY MONTH
Although I adore Hallowe’en, I’m equally as excited about the event that follows it; Bonfire Night. Arguably we’re approaching one of the most dangerous times of the year – and with three boys under five I’m alert to many of the dangers I never considered when I was a child, having fun “oooh”ing and “ahhh”ing…
Birthday Cake For Granny…
This past weekend my parents were home from Mexico and visiting us to celebrate the boys’ birthdays. After giving the boys the coolest t-shirts and holiday gifts ever (more on those later), and handing over some super hot, hot pepper sauce to me and Dadda, on Saturday we blew out the candles on Jensen and…
The Home Stretch of Pregnancy: Gestational Diabetes and Me.
I haven’t really blogged about this pregnancy, besides the initial announcement…and somehow we’re now at 33 weeks and on the home stretch! During this pregnancy there has been a lot of stress; the hospital where I birthed the boys has managed to lose my medical notes that have documented the issues arising with me in…
LIGHTING UP MY LIFE: LITTLE BIRDS AND LIGHTBULBS
Remember I was complaining about my house and wanting a blank canvas? Well, scrap that. I fell in love with some wallpaper recently that made me forget all of my dreams of a whitewashed way of life, and now I’m completely hooked. It’s blue, metallic and covered in little birds – and I’m quite besotted…
WHAT’S FOR DINNER?
What’s for dinner? Well….It’s glaringly obvious from my recent receipts from ASDA and the Co-Op that when I don’t plan meals, I spend a fortune. I was going to say small fortune, but honestly, it’s a fortune. I hold my breath at the checkout and smile and say thank you whilst inside I’m crying and…
HEARTBURN AND ME
ADVERTISEMENT: This heartburn post is a collaboration with Rennie®. All thoughts and opinions are genuine and my own. Whenever I hear someone croak, “I have heartburn.” my face screws up in a highly unattractive, yet deeply sympathetic response. In fact, if you’re not nodding, and your own face doesn’t take on a pitying look, you’re…