(This post first appeared on www.meetothermums.com)
There’s much talk about the loneliness new mum’s can face in the first few days, weeks and months of parenting. Being stranded at home alone with a newborn can be a daunting and isolating prospect. However, for me, the loneliness eventually came when I ventured back to work.
Continue reading “Why I’m no #MumBoss”
I’m very excited that My Birth Story is a Featured Guest Post over on the fabulous Kate’s (aka ActionPlanMum) blog.
Please head over and see what you think.
Thank you Kate for hosting my post xx
Wow, we’re in double figures now – this is F at 10 months old! How on Earth did that happen? Here’s July’s run down…
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Another monthly round up is ready. Late again… but better late than never! Thanks June, you’ve been great.
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Time for another monthly round up… and it’s been a month of great highs and massive lows.
Continue reading “Baby, Mummy and The Blog – Seven month update”
I’m writing this on day five of our chicken pox ordeal (and I mean ORDEAL!) We’re just beginning to see the light at the end of the tunnel thanks to some bear essentials- cue The Survival Kit.
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As time ticks on, things keep happening, places get visited, milestones are being reached and I’m loosing track of it all; therefore I’ve decided to start doing a monthly update (published at the end of each month). Here’s what’s been happening with baby, mummy and the blog during March.
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Asleep in his OWN room – all night (nearly)! How did that happen? Well, by accident. I’m aware that sounds like a ridiculous thing to say seem as the baby can’t put himself to bed in his own room, so yes, we absolutely, definitely put him in there… but truly it was accidental. How you ask…
Continue reading “First night in his own room…”
It used to be so simple to go away for a couple of nights – stick some clothes and a toothbrush in a bag and head out the door. Not any more. Here’s my essential packing guide for a weekend away with baby (I’m talking in England where it’s usually/always cold-ish!)
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This time last year, all I wanted for Christmas was a baby cooking nicely inside my tummy; and wonderfully I found out on the 30th of December 2015 that there was. However, way back then, the pre-baby me had no idea how much my motherhood life would be ruled by bodily functions. Did I ever envisage myself taking a picture of my baby’s poo filled nappy to show the health visitor? Or Googling the words ‘baby’s green poo’? Or being delighted to hear a burp multiple times a day? No! My pre-baby self is thinking, ‘What kind of weirdo have you turned into? Stop it right now!’
Continue reading “Why all I want for Christmas is … poop!”