To most this is just a bag, a big old camping bag but just a bag. To me it is so much more. This was Baba’s bag last Friday ready for him to take another step of growing up. Ready
Over the past few weeks there has been a lot of changes in Baba. He is in his third month of big school now and you can really see the difference. It is a little scary! He is no longer
The last few weeks seem to have flown by. We started the month of June with our first ever evening at Baba’s primary school, within that time we have gone from one meeting to the first induction day whizzing along
Last Wednesday Mr L and I walked into our old stomping ground. Our old primary school and sat down for the first of many visits for the new parents open evening. We listened to what the school has to offer,
Baba does things every day that make me stop and think that he really isn’t a little boy anymore. He has grown up a lot in the past few months, probably quicker than he should ever have had to and
So Baba hit another milestone of sorts yesterday and went on his first school trip! At the grand old age of 2 and a half! Mr L was a little nervous and so was I to be fair, but Baba
I don’t know whether I am tempting fate by writing about this and have pondered it for a while! But every other milestone is written here so I can’t leave this one out as it is huge in our house.
Well what a day mother’s day was in our house. We had the good, we had the ugly and then last night in the middle of the night we had the bad. So all in all it was very eventful!
When I was younger, my parents used to drum a saying into both my sisters and my head! “Never do the same job as us! Always do something better” I had never really thought about this saying until Mr L
When I was a little girl I had a dream, to write a book and design. I didn’t care what I designed I remember when I was 14/15 I designed a wedding dress, my GCSE design was redesigning a hotels