Words for Wednesday…

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It’s no secret that I didn’t want Jensen to have his hair cut. I’ve resisted it for over three years now and to be honest, if it wasn’t for the fact that he and Baby Dragon are in a mini catwalk show for Start Rite tomorrow, he’d still be sporting his baby locks for months…
Sometimes, when you’re the biggest of the smallest, life can get a bit too heavy. Like when you’re trying to do serious drawing for your Granny and your little brother colours all over it. Or when you’re only allowed use glue and scissors during his naptime…or when your Momma spends all of her time saving…
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…
Surprises are very few and far between when you’re a grown up. So when I read the message from Twinderelmo at 8am yesterday, reading “Huge congrats”, I assumed she was just being as lovely as usual and congratulating me on my Slimming World progress. I wrote back that I was so shocked as I expected…
Christmas has been over for a month nearly so please forgive these – but these photos somehow got lost, and they made me smile. Our Christmas cake pops were so delicious. Well, I imagine that they were…. I never got one. Not one. Argh! Poor little guy. Lyoto decided his gingerbread would talk to Father…
When you’ve got two Valentine boys, two years apart, and a nineteen month at home, you know Valentine’s Day isn’t going to be a hearts and flowers, dinner and dancing until the small hours affair. No pretty dresses, no make up and exquisite restaurant food – it’s a jeans and t-shirt, making chocolate and…