The heart-breaking story of re-homing our basset hound after she became aggressive with our baby boy.
I’ve tested out a few spots and feel it’s my duty (as a bottomless brunch lover and a mummy in need of bubbles and benedict) to share my experiences with you.
The highs and lows of returning to work after Maternity Leave
I haven’t been to work for 292 days. Aside from the few freelance assignments I’ve taken on since Christmas, I haven’t (truly) engaged my brain for 292 days. Even seeing that in writing looks insane.
If you’re a mum (or a dad), you’ll know about the ‘drop and run’; also known as the cornerstone of successful parenthood. Until July, when my little Wilbur made his […]
On Friday 3rd July, right around midnight, we were given a choice: my waters had broken, so we could opt for immediate induction, or return 20 hours later for induction. […]
Patience is a virtue, and it’s one that I don’t have. So as June 30th – my due date – came and went, I was not only increasingly frustrated, but […]
The 1st July 2015 was the hottest July day in the UK ever recorded. It was also the day that Ted Joseph Coates was born. I remember a very restless […]
Firstly, an apology… It has been way too long since I last wrote. I’d envisioned spending more of my time tapping away on my keyboard in these very late stages […]
Less than 24 hours after our ‘final supper’ as a party of six, I got a call from Stel to tell me she was in the car on the way […]