I’ve been feeling pretty shitty lately, no idea why (I know full well why - a big fat FUCK YOU to Mother Nature you old rag). Being a single mum is bloody great and I’m so empowered and strong and blah blah blaaaaah. It’s nice I feel that way sometimes, and it’s really bloody fantastic… Continue reading Single Mum Realities, a long moan
Okay so it’s not 100% finished and there’s a fair bit left to do, but Elijah’s play room is done for now! I get a lot of questions about the details when I post about it so I’m going to do this post so it’s all in one! The question I get the most is… Continue reading New home: Elijah’s room
Okay so it's definitely time for the obligatory 'where-has-the-time-gone' 'they-grow-so-fast' blog post. But really, where does the time go? I have a ONE YEAR OLD!!!!! I know I keep saying it but I just honestly cannot believe it. One whole year I've kept myself AND a baby alive. For one year I've had my life… Continue reading Elijah is one!
Well actually, it's a new flat but hey ho. Elijah and I moved into our new flat just over a month ago, it's been stressful to say the least but perfect nonetheless. Having our own space is wonderful, we had a little temp flat for a month or so before hand but this, is our… Continue reading New house to our home
'But what do you actually do with Zoflora?' is something I get quite often. It's pretty common knowledge if you know me at all that I'm a self confessed Zoflora hoarder/addict. Like it's almost a bit weird how obsessed I am with a cleaning product but hey, ho, a gal's gotta have something to be… Continue reading ‘But what do you actually do with Zoflora?’
I've been awfully slack with the world of blogging, it's not for any reason in particular other than I haven't had the energy. I've been tired, physically and mentally. Raising an almost 1 year old alone takes its toll on a girl, as well as keeping up appearances, making a house a home, general day… Continue reading A break from the blogging world
Being a Mum is fucking hard. But being a single mum is a different kind of hard. Not harder, but literally a completely different kind of hard. You're solely responsible for your tiny human. You put the food on the table. You make sure they're clothed. You make sure they're healthy. You do the bedtimes,… Continue reading Being A Single Mum