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…celebrating is exhausting. By midday yesterday, my second little prince was asleep. He looks so tiny now, yet in less than three months, he’ll suddenly blossom before my eyes into a little boy as his baby brother joins us. Our three Musketeers.
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I’ve been changing bottoms for six years now. I consider myself an expert. We’ve cloth nappied our boys in the day, but at night – or when they’re wearing slimline clothes that just won’t accommodate a fluffy bottom, we’ve always trusted Pampers to keep them dry. Over the past couple of months we’ve worked with…
Advertorial bought to you in association with The Super Yummies toddler snacking range, for children aged 12-36 months. There are two kinds of adventures in my boys’ experience: big and little. This month our big adventures are visiting Father Christmas, going on holiday [although they don’t know it yet] and of course, Christmas Day itself….
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The biggest and most highly anticipated meal of the year in our household is without a doubt the superbly indulgent Christmas dinner. Normally cooked by my husband, last year I took up the challenge and decided I would become the yuletide chef and create our celebratory feast from then onwards. Our oven will be one…
This whole week has been a bit of a downer – and we’re only a few days into it. I wasn’t in the best of moods last week and then what feels like since the dawn of Sunday, one thing after another seemed to go wrong, or feel unjust, and on top of my general…
It’s Sunday, it’s 7pm and I am exhausted. Completely shattered – aren’t I supposed to feel awesome on Sunday evenings – you know, all relaxed and ready for the week ahead? At 7pm on Sundays growing up, I remember being seated in front of the TV, all clean and bathed with my pink fleece and…
