so the first three posts on this blog have been written by my other half S. apparently, i have got to have a go now. but what to write about? what major parenting issue should i wax lyrical about? co-sleeping? breast-feeding? baby-led weaning? actually no, i will blog about an issue so controversial that i… Read More
although I can’t remember a lot of the actual labour and birth of O, I do remember a lot of the time spent recovering in the hospital. as described in my account of the birth story, which you can read here, i laboured for 18 hours in an NHS hospital before finally giving birth to our… Read More
last time in the birth story – daddy’s account…. S and A decide that it was a fantastic idea to move house on the baby’s due date…… A alienates all female readers by thinking that it was a good idea to paint a bedroom ceiling whilst S S was in early labour….. S had an “awkward… Read More
i’m bored… i’m borrrrrreddddddd… anyone else remember repeatedly saying/shouting/whining this at their parents when they were young? i certainly do!! although, now i am a mum of a 2 year old who is full of energy and wife of A. but who would’ve thought it would be A, not O, that regularly hounds me with… Read More
“There are three versions of any good story” I say to S “your version, my version and the truth” So welcome to my version of events of when our little O entered the world. It’s a tale of intrigue, excitement, terror and sex. OK, maybe not sex, but didn’t that get you interested like an E… Read More
today is a day of remembrance, today is a day of respect. today we think of those people that died, today we think of those people they left. it’s so sad that our world is so painful, so sad that the world makes us wise, it’s so sad that the creators of terror have ruined… Read More
Hello, hello.It’s nice to see you. But seriously, thanks for visiting our blog. I am writing this first post, however my husband, A, will also pen posts for the blog occasionally. We’re the parents of our beautiful 2 year old son, O. He is the light of our lives. Who knew you could love someone… Read More
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