In fear of sounding like a complete self-centered knob, here goes.. Self love and acceptance hasn’t come naturally to me, it has always been somewhat of a struggle. . . I don’t remember ever feeling happy with my body. I was (and still am) also quite shy and just didn’t feel like a likeable person. It always mattered… Continue reading Self love, why is it so hard?
TEN years! Facebook ‘On This Day’ kindly reminded us of our ten years together anniversary with Paul posting the following message on my page five years ago… Happy Anniversary! 5 years and 2 beautiful children! Can’t wait to have lots more ;). Love you loads, always have and always will xxxx Very sweet! However, did he… Continue reading Ten Years On
I am guilty of wanting more out of life. Maybe its normal? Or maybe I’m just greedy! A new kitchen, a wedding, baby no5 and a Fiat 500 (ok, I have come to terms with the fact that the Fiat 500 is never going to happen, or at least until I have a job and a justifiable… Continue reading Kitchen Dilemma
And last but not least, our little Max.. We decided fairly soon after having Harris that we would quite like to add to our brood, and have a smaller age gap this time. I fell pregnant shortly after his first birthday. Sadly the pregnancy ended in miscarriage. Despite things looking ok an early reassurance scan, I just… Continue reading Max’s Birth Story
We had previously decided to stick with two children. Having such a small age gap between Georgia and Cameron was lovely but the first year was tough and put me off having any more. Of course, they grow up and you forget the hard times. We were lucky to fall pregnant soon after deciding to try for… Continue reading Harris’ Birth Story
I will do my best to keep this one shorter than the last 😉 Georgia was just 7 months old when I fell pregnant again. We had planned a small age gap so we were over the moon! I had the usual delight of morning sickness, thankfully not as bad as first time round. I found being… Continue reading Cameron’s Birth Story
I fell pregnant with Georgia at 17. That’s Just 8 years older than she is now eeeeek! I celebrated my 18th birthday with a bump. I was seriously unprepared for the journey and most of all the hormonal changes that were to come. I’m sure Paul will back me up on this…I was pure evil and an… Continue reading Georgia’s Birth Story
