Today actually started out really well. The Baby slept through the night waking at around 6.30am without an explosive code brown to attend to, The Bastard Dog hadn’t shamed himself in the kitchen and The Bearded One’s snoring was relatively relaxed. All in all a strong start to the day. The kids needed a gentle … More The Christmas Play.
If you read my previous entry you’ll know that the last few months have been somewhat challenging for me. Having overcome lots of hurdles with the help of The Bearded One I am back to my usual sarcastic, inappropriate self and so returns the blog. One of the suggestions to help me in my quest … More Sunday is the day of “rest”
Having laid awake listening to the snuffles from The Baby since 4.30am it’s now 6.20am. I’ve managed to move him from my chest to the bed and now I’m sandwiched I between two snoring boys. I can hear The Dog calling out, I go downstairs to the most horrific dirty protest to date. Even the … More Dirty Protests
Mumma With The Messy Hair 