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I write this amidst a sea of toys and half-read books, socks and abandoned crayons.
We were going to do something today. I’m not sure what. Just, well, something.
Instead, we have spent the morning making a mess without really doing anything. The day is already half over and we’ve only made it to the end of the garden. Continue reading
I am a woman on the edge.
It is Frog’s 1st birthday on Monday. Not such a big deal you might think. Well, you’d be wrong.
The thing is, it feels like just last week I was working out how to change a nappy without getting poo on my face, while simultaneously getting to grips with the babygrow’s complicated press-stud system.
And now, here we are. Organising Frog’s birthday party. Continue reading