The Terrible Twonager.

So it turns out, the terrible twos are a real thing. Today I have had to abandon the supermarket leaving Joe shopping (which is never a sensible idea) and frog march a screaming, red faced toddler straight out of the automatic doors as she screamed, attempted to climb out of the trolley and broke open... Continue Reading →

Bedtime: send help.

 She doesn't sleep. I have a two year old that doesn't sleep. I am exhausted. Broken. And I go back to teaching full time after half term. I am currently laid on my bed, listening to her shout me from her bedroom as she "tries" to sleep. My body aches for rest and she is... Continue Reading →

A first post: Looking back

Tomorrow marks the start of my last week of part time working. I'd be lying if I said the last two years have been blissful, but sat here on the penultimate Sunday I can't help but sit and reminisce. I took ten weeks maternity off when I first had Liv in April 2015. As an... Continue Reading →

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