With The Boy now at 'big school' we are embracing a new era as a family. He could not have made it any easier for us. He has literally run inside each and every day. There have been no tears, no tantrums, no clinging to our legs and each night he leaves proudly clutching his book bag and eager to do his homework. I'm so proud of him. With school though also comes a new minefield for me to manoeuvre my way through-birthday parties. Up until now birthday parties for the smalls have only ever really involved family members and the odd neighbour. This year The ...
Thirty-fecking-three
Thirty-fecking-three. This is the age I will become as of tomorrow. Jeez. When did that happen? I am not good with birthdays. At all. In fact I tend to dread them. I think it is something about the need to be cheery. If it wasn't for my birthday I probably would be cheery as it will be Friday. Fridays aren't bad. I'm not at work and daytime TV is better than on, say, Saturday. Am I making any sense? No? Does this really look like the, heavily-edited, face of a thirty-three year old? Do these? (Images via celebritybirthdaylist.com) I guess this is where 'early thirties' ...
This week baby I promise…
Monday again folks. Well, the world didn't end on Sunday after all and W had a wonderful birthday. I can't believe he is a year old already. Hope you all had a great weekend too and will be popping over later to have at nose at how you all got on. This week baby I promise, now that you have all of these wonderful new toys, to turn off the TV, shut-down the laptop and help you to play with them properly. What will you be aiming for this week? Linky up below via the magical linky list and then we can all pop over and see. Powered by Linky Tools Click here to enter your link and view ...