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!
Where does the time go? Elijah is one tomorrow. ONE!!?? This time last year I was hurled up in a ball in bed, thrashing myself around, two hot water bottles on rotation force feeding myself for energy waiting for my waters to burst. The sweet child of mine is currently fast asleep after yet another… Continue reading 23 firsts in 12 months
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
Motherhood is weird as fuck. You're obsessed with your tiny human, but at the same time would give ANYTHING for an hour long soak in a boiling hot bubble bath with a cuppa, scented candle and Netflix, only to miss their little face after 5 minutes. It's something no one did or could have possibly prepared me… Continue reading 11 Things Nobody Tells You About Parenthood
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