Okay so that probably sounds horrendous and as a mother and human being I would never wish ill upon anyone! But when your 'baby' is a hyperactive, forever on the go, crazy little terror sometimes it's nice for him to slow down and want a cuddle from his mama. Although as a baby Lincoln wasn't… Continue reading Why I love having a poorly baby
I dont do baby groups, I don't do meeting new people on my own. I did one once when Lincoln was about 5 months old and I have never felt so isolated and unwelcome before. I knew nobody their and I always struggling making conversation with new people. I was the youngest mum and I… Continue reading Our first messy play and a big step out of the comfort zone.
I have unfortunately gotten back in to the habit of shopping again 🙄 I had gotten really good and was only buying necessities- food shopping and Lincoln's clothes when needed, this was going really well... until I delved back in to the realms of online shopping and the high street again 😩 I thought I… Continue reading This weeks little treats ❤️
As you can see Lincoln is a regular tantrum thrower, has been for the past couple months. But it wasn't until I was in Asda the other day without Lincoln and a middle aged woman was stood in the queue behind me talking to her friend about the child in the row over us who… Continue reading Temper Tantrums and the general public.
When pregnant with Lincoln I never thought about biting being one of the issues I had with raising a boy. I thought about him eating mud (which he does) climbing everything (he does that too) and throwing tantrums (yep you guessed it, he's a pro) but not once did it cross my mind that he… Continue reading My child is a biter.
Having one child I feel bad complaining about how much of a handful he can be, I see mums with two or three kids and think oh my god. Don't get me wrong I can't wait to have more kids but by god does Lincoln exhaust me! Just thinking of another Lincoln makes me want… Continue reading What is it with boys?
I constantly say how lucky I am to have the little family that I do, however I tend to rattle through day to day life, frustrated by the amount of times I have to tell the puppy to get off the sofa, or tell Lincoln to stop playing with his little boy bits before they… Continue reading Bank Holiday Monday