Wordless Wednesday… Easter Woodlands
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Most mornings, breakfast is chaos in our house. Three hungry little boys asking for chocolate chip brioche, cornflakes and milk, hazelnut chocolate covered toast, raspberry jam-covered bagels, smoothies, apple juice, banana yoghurts, pecan topped croissants…by the time they’re packed off to school and I’m home again, it’s 10 o’clock and I haven’t eaten a thing….
WHERE AM I?
Prompted by Laura, I realise that as well as taking a long Easter break from Instagram [and then feeling like it was the first day of school again when I got back to it], I’ve been absent from here for quite some time if you don’t count the toy reviews. But we are here still….
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THE WORST KIND OF CRY BABY… [NELSONS COLICA® COLIC GRANULES]
Happy babies = happy parents. It seems so simple. Smiling signals our happiness, crying quite clearly tells a different story. The feelings wavering in between, we use our words to tell people how we’re feeling – and why. My husband knows all about that. But what if you couldn’t? What if all you could do…
CLAUDI & FIN: THE ICE CREAM MAN VS. FROZEN YOGHURT MUMS
With sun-flushed cheeks and grass-scattered hair, knocking scuffed sandal toes with our friends as we swung about on the chipped, yellow pudding bowl climbing frame outside our house, every Summer we waited. As soon as we heard it, we’d scramble from our metal perches and race to our doorstep, heads craned sideways to yell through…
DEGUSTABOX AUGUST
Subscription boxes might just be my favourite kind of post. I love the surprise, no matter how small – because, let’s face it, there’s plenty of misery that pops through or letterboxes these days. We were subscribers to Degustabox for most of last year, and so we trust them to bring us something yummy that…
JUST US JONESES: A WEEK IN OUR SHOES
It’s big, hairy spider week here in Hampshire. Seriously, they are EVERYWHERE. The false widow we found on the trampoline yesterday [and swiftly relocated] was by far the biggest I’ve seen, and the pyjama spiders [garden orbital ones, we call them Miss Muffet spiders or pyjama spiders, depending on how stripey they look] on the bushes…