Birmingham, United Kingdom

Story Time || When Darwin broke his leg

If you don’t follow me on my other social media accounts [ Facebook, Instagram, Twitter ] you may not be aware that on Saturday 30th September, Our four year old, Darwin, broke his leg. Now you might think, Oh no,that is…

Tales of my Motherhood || Nature, Naps and No need to rush

The boys had the best time, jumping and splashing, submerging their hands into the mud and throwing bits of mud in the air. It was wonderful  to watch, they were just so free. Without me telling them to be careful, don’t get wet, stop shouting they played and played and it was great. Once they were finished they both wanted their hands cleaned and lets just say, a baby wipe wasn’t going to cut it. We found a small stream of running water and they jumped right in and cleaned their hands, they thought it was the best.

Dear Oliver || Sorry you had to move school

You know that you moved schools, predominantly because we moved house, but really it was because of your brother. You had to go to his school. He couldn’t move to your school, and although you know this is because your previous school couldn’t meet Zachary’s needs in the way that your new school can. It still sucks and I get that.

Sorry for the radio silence || When life takes over

Well, it’s been a while since I’ve taken the time to sit and write a blog post. It’s been far longer than I anticipated or wanted. You know, sometimes life gets in the way. Having four children means sometimes life gets busy, busier than normal. Every now and again I have to hold my hands up and say something has got to give and for a while it was blogging.

Regaining my Motherhood || Taming the beast within

    When I had Oliver, I knew there was a certain way I wanted to do things. I wanted to make all his meals from scratch, I wanted to breastfeed him. I wanted to teach him, not punish him,…

Repetitive Insanity

I’ve always felt like my brain didn’t work like other peoples [Is this something everyone feels?]     I am going to put both of my hands up and admit I am not a natural Housewife or Mother.  Naturally I…

Follow Friday || 1/52 || Natasha Bailie

|| WHAT THE FUCK  IS FOLLOW FRIDAY || We all know social media is all about the hashtags. This hashtag is a way of sharing the lurve, you put #FF or #FollowFriday and list your fav peeps, so that others who haven’t known…