Sunday Morning Monkey…
He might be three, but he’s still my baby…
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C’EST LA VIE: lights by TENA
Bum bounce. Bum bounce. BUMMMM BOUNCCCCCCCCE! I hear these words at least seven or eight times an hour as Hero pleads with me to join him on the trampoline in the back garden. Let’s forget that my body, post three huge baby boys, is hardly trampoline-ready, or that the neighbours can see me each time…
BEDTIME FOR TWO, WITH A LITTLE MONSTER CALLED BOO…
When I was little, I was afraid of the dark. I was afraid of what I couldn’t see. I still dislike the dark when I’m alone – if I go to a conference and I’m in a hotel room, I sleep with the lights on. Only when my husband is there can I bear to…
BONFIRE NIGHT, STARS ARE BRIGHT, TWO LITTLE ANGELS, DRESSED IN… HOUSE OF FRASER
And not just House of Fraser, but gorgeously soft, sumptuously snuggly, woollen jumpers by Polarn O. Pyret from House of Fraser, who very kindly asked us if we’d like to choose some clothes for Bonfire Night and show them off! Our family loves to celebrate on Bonfire Night; mostly because both the mister and I…
Ella’s Kitchen Cook Book (The Red One)
Yesterday I bravely ventured out into the jungle that is London to attend the launch of the Ella’s Kitchen Cook Book. We’ll post all about this soon, but for now, here’s a photo of Jensen and his (and Lyoto’s) new found hero, Ella’s Dad.
