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Nothing spells chaos like having a baby. Except that baby growing into a toddler. As often as we run to Google everything, here are a few ways we can optimise that frantic attempt. Some method to the madness. Not promising much but only some.
A letter to myself a year from now. What would I like to remember, what’s better forgotten.
I know it has to end but I don’t know when and that makes my heart sink. Breastfeeding is not just important for the baby. It’s important for the mum too. Takes two to wean.
Departing from our usual, this deserved a mention. We all dream of a safe life for our children. Here I am, celebrating the first step to a just, non discriminatory Nation. Kudos to the Judiciary.
Why does it not get tiring for people to keep pulling others down? Try building them up, it’ll add years to your life. I have a bone to pick with people making so many other people miserable. Stop already.
Pasta is perhaps the Momma of Comfort food. Something about a good pasta is like being hugged by an Italian Grandma with a Good Mushroom Sauce bubbling in a pot somewhere close. How I learned to make filled pasta at Jamie Oliver’s Cookery School.
No one speaks of how WE are emotionally attached to our babies. They are much more than just tiring us out. They’re loving our hearts into weakness, a hug and a slobber at a time.
A tough spot pushed us to improvise and a refrigerator with fruit was a worthy accomplice. Repeat after me. WE LOVE ICE ♥️
Being Pregnant is not a disability. Nor is it an invitation to be ogled at worse than being a teenager. The real plight of a pregnant woman trying to claim some public space.
Toddler Mama, Toddling her way through Work, Life, Baby and Motherhood. The Wondrous life with my Sass-kwatch