Words for Wednesday…

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Attachment Parenting – My Journey so Far and what Others have to say about it No one else will ever know, the strength of my love for youAfter all you’re the only one who knows what my heart sounds like from the inside I’m an academic. I’ve had a strong relationship with the written word…
I never imagined my life would be as it is; never dreamed I would be a wife, or ever a mother. Until I was 25, my life just didn’t seem to be heading that way. In my daydreams I just longed to be a successful woman; I’d abandoned the idea of any future relationships months earlier…
Despite this weekend being somewhat of a disaster, life was pretty good this past seven days. On the failure to launch side, Lyoto’s sick meant no BlogCamp, the electrics in our car and MOT meant no Thomas première – and a phone call from work meant the mister was taken out of our equation too…
So this weekend I reached the grand old age of thirty-*cough*. I’m still having trouble absorbing that fact myself, and I keep recounting the years on my fingers but sure enough, time and time again, I found that as of Saturday, I was old enough to split myself in half, have both of myselves start…
So it’s half term thanks to an INSET day to end the week and it’s all kicking off in our house, literally. There’s a huge issue over Trick or Treating. Usually we all dress as the same – last year was Five Nights at Freddy’s and they were Foxy, Chica and Balloon Boy. This year…
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…