Before I had baby, tiredness had a whole other definition. A tough night's sleep simply meant that I'd drank too much caffeine (or prosecco) that day and a bad morning was one where I'd forgotten to put my phone on charge, then missed the bus. A late night was self inflicted, because who wants a … Continue reading Tiredness
Why oh why did I do this to myself? As if it hadn't been a chaotic enough week sleep wise, I thought I'd just take it one step further and shake things up a bit more. Last night Scott and I had the ingenious idea to stay up and empty a bottle of rum. He'd … Continue reading The first hangover!
💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩 Part of being a mama is poop. Not that I find any particular part poop, just that's all you think about, clean up and on wonderfully rare occasions wear. You are guaranteed to Google baby poop at least 10 times in the first year just to keep yourself sane. Has she pooped enough? Too … Continue reading Oh poop!