Bumfy – Review

I remember way back when my eldest was a baby (he was only 3 at Halloween but it feels like a lifetime away!) and I would recoil in horror at the idea of putting him in a shopping trolley seat or a swing at the park …you know, covered in who knows what and something you yourself wouldn’t want to touch let alone put your precious little person in. Plus the fact the seats just look rock hard and horrible…not Keep reading…

Review of Maid Simple Cleaning Products

Cleaning, the word that will usually reduce me to tears! I’m not a dirty person, just I could honestly think of a million or three better things to be doing with my time! Unfortunately though, being a single mum to a 1 and 3 year old kind of leaves the cleaning to just poor old me….I’m pretty sure it’s frowned upon to thrust a bottle of cleaning solution and a sponge/scouring pad in the babies hands and set them to Keep reading…

He Makes My Heart Melt

Scott has been talking in full sentences since he was 1 and I’ve had a LOT of status worthy quotes from him the past 2 years, from the outright funny to completely heartbreaking statements after dad died but wow my little boy really knows how to make my heart melt.

This week I had the following two bits of heart melting gorgeousness come from him:

Out of nowhere in the middle of him just eating his dinner:

Mummy I want to always look Keep reading…

Alexa's Allergy Appointment

Well today was the day (for the second time this year) that I expected to be able to find out exactly what my little angel is allergic to. This time the appointment was at the ‘proper’ allergy clinic and I had high expectations.
The journey to the hospital itself was absolutely horrific, the train station is totally not pushchair friendly and having just recently got out of hospital and still being in agony, lugging the buggy up and down about 6 Keep reading…

Alexa’s Allergy Appointment

Well today was the day (for the second time this year) that I expected to be able to find out exactly what my little angel is allergic to. This time the appointment was at the ‘proper’ allergy clinic and I had high expectations.

The journey to the hospital itself was absolutely horrific, the train station is totally not pushchair friendly and having just recently got out of hospital and still being in agony, lugging the buggy up and down about 6 Keep reading…

Mummy I Can't Go To Bed Because…

It’s been going on for a few months now, something I naively thought wouldn’t kick in until Scott was older..damn!! Yep that’s it, the ‘I can’t/don’t want to/won’t go to bed Mummy because/until …’ routine.

Aaaaaggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

It started in a way when dad died, I got him in tears most nights refusing to sleep upstairs as he wanted to be downstairs when Grandad got home 🙁He’s got past that and now on at least 3 nights a week when I tell him Keep reading…

Mummy I Can’t Go To Bed Because…

It’s been going on for a few months now, something I naively thought wouldn’t kick in until Scott was older..damn!! Yep that’s it, the ‘I can’t/don’t want to/won’t go to bed Mummy because/until …’ routine.

Aaaaaggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

It started in a way when dad died, I got him in tears most nights refusing to sleep upstairs as he wanted to be downstairs when Grandad got home 🙁He’s got past that and now on at least 3 nights a week when I tell him Keep reading…