Co-parenting

Co- Parenting, the worst, most  heartbreaking, soul searching thing i’ve ever done. Giving up my Daughter for a day, an evening, a weekend crucifies me. It makes my heart ache, my head hurt and my days feel empty. That’s as honest as it gets.

A man like no other

As Father’s Day fast approaches there is nobody I would rather have as my Dad. He is incredibly kind, incredibly hardworking and incredibly loyal. Everyone thinks that their Dad is the best, I have no doubt in my mind that in my eyes mine certainly is. 

Life just me and her

7 months ago, my life felt like a nightmare. P’s Daddy and I separated and I found myself thrust into a world of loneliness, unknown and life just me and my girl. As somebody who has spent three years as a stay at home Mummy, loving every moment of my beautiful little girl.

What P Wears… #4

I’ve had a little break from blogging due to many personal reasons, but i’m back and ready to share more of our life with you. I’m especially excited as now the weather is getting warmer to share P’s wardrobe. I love it, the key pieces in it and the shoes/sock combo. No more tights.

The Baby/Toddler Group Mummy

I am the baby/toddler group Mummy. The Mummy that regularly attends baby/toddler groups. The Mummy who sources new baby groups and actually the Mummy that really enjoys them. I have seen P flourish in new surroundings, enjoy different crafts, toys, songs.

Halloween Fun

There is nothing P loves more than being outdoors, so two weeks ago we went to Poplar Farm to pick our own pumpkins. As always the camera came too, as did our friends. There was a great selection to choose from and we came away with two huge pumpkins. We had lots of fun watching P & T trying to lift the heavy pumpkins.

What P Wears…#3

We’ve had a busy week, some very beautiful unexpected days, where the weather has been glorious. P’s loved those as it means lots of fun in the garden, playing with friends and her all time favourite riding her bike. We’re getting excited for Autumn and picking some pumpkins, P’s little face lights up the minute you mention them.