Monthly Archives: November 2018
Here’s to all struggling with winter spew virus. Those who’s washing load just tripled over night because sheets and clothes need incineration. I share your pain and frequent need to scrub your hands in bleach.
May the soothing kitty of purriness ease your woes and may the spew cloud of misery pass soon.
Quick on the draw.
Thought it would be fun to film my blog post today. Enjoy.
Onesie not amused.
Winter is here and we will now commence after school onesie club.
My how you’ve grown.
I wake up in the morning and he’s visibly taller.
Installing Gruff, version 9.0 complete with sword upgrade.
Happy birthday bigger dude, you make me ridiculously proud to be your mum.
Mums break the internet.
This one’s for the mums. We are all bonkers and amazing. Love to all mums doing their best to just get through the day in the hope that tomorrow they will find the floor free of toys and lego. Hold fast.
Turn the up the volume.
Because it’s quite hard to hear the television over all this purring.