Dying for perfection

Summer is almost over, the third Summer since I’ve been a Mummy for and I still haven’t quite done it, I’ve lost another stone but I still haven’t achieved my pre-Frankie weight. Despite all my best efforts (excluding the BBQs and cider of the summer) I still have bingo wings,…

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Dear The Friends I Lost Along The Way

Dear All My Old Friends, I don’t know how it happened but life got in the way, we stopped being there for each other and now we’re friends no more. Was it when I became a Mum? Was we already drifting before then? I can’t put my finger on the…

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Frankie’s Birth – Labour Story

My due date was estimated to be Friday 13th November 2015, finding out at 17 weeks that I was pregnant and without having a period for over a year his due date was worked out by estimation from his size at the scan on the day we found out – How…

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Mal-Pampered

I honestly can’t remember the last time I had my hair cut or coloured, I don’t think it was even this year and what are we in August? I am sure it was this time last year maybe even longer than that! My split ends have split ends and what…

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Mum V Dad

‘I’ve been at work all week’ – how many times do I have to hear that sodding phrase? I haven’t been on a well-being retreat all week neither have I indulged in any kind of self-pampering, in fact I have been at work for three out of seven days of…

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