Boy was that an experience. (If you cba to read and just want the highlights, scroll to the bottom :)) After a nice afternoon lunch, I realised how bloody boring I am. I never really leave this little home town of mine, and my experiences are little to none compared to some. This prompted a 'spontaneous' trip… Continue reading London: The Toddler Experience
Wellllll hello there. It's been a while since I had even a tincy hint of motivation to write a lil blog post up in here. But today? The penny finally dropped. Not the pennies I should be but absolutely haven't been saving, but the penny that's helping me be way more positive 'n save the world 'n shit.… Continue reading When The Penny Finally Drops
This post is like 15 days late, but I guess it's better late then never! I wasn't actually going to do a new year resolution post because I find them so cliche but list writing brings me so much positive vibes and I need all the posi vibes one can get. So here goes, my… Continue reading Belated 2018 Goals
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!
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