Tag: Screaming

Two Year Old Tantrums

Two Year Old Tantrums

Two year old tantrums have hit our house with an almighty bang! Today we had meltdown! All over a pair of Daddies sunglasses! Baba wanted to play with the sunglasses and Mr L had said no to him, but Baba persisted and picked them up 

Some Days Are So Hard And Full Of Guilt

Some Days Are So Hard And Full Of Guilt

I was going to do a blog today about the lovely Secret Post Club parcel that I received today from the lovely Susie over at New Day New Lesson but I have had such a bad day that I had to write about that first. 

A bump an almighty bump!

A bump an almighty bump!

There was a bump, an almighty thud, I didn’t know how it happened and I didn’t know what it was but I knew it wasn’t right. I started to move, to move to the wrong side. Oh god. I held on as tight as I could and 

Bedtime Mayhem Update

Bedtime Mayhem Update

Well night-time sleep has got better in a way! Baba now goes to sleep ok, it still takes a while and he still screams for about 30 mins. But we seem to have a little routine forming again! Yeah! Baba has a bath and then 

Bedtime Mayhem!

Bedtime Mayhem!

Last night was a difficult night. We spent nearly an hour and a half trying to get Baba to sleep, and it was very traumatic and very tiring. We were both exhausted by the end of it. Let me start at the beginning. Baba used 

Pregnancy Bye Bye

Pregnancy Bye Bye

I hated being pregnant thats not actually correct, I loathed being pregnant, absolutely despised it, I can’t actually express how much I hated it. To me it was the worst thing that I have had to go through. I am not talking the labour, or the 

Hard Times

Hard Times

This has been the hardest few days off my life as a mother. Mr L is ill, I am ill, and Baba is really ill. He has been hospitalised this weekend with croup. He has today been given antibiotics and a nebulizer due to croup 

Bumps and Cuts

Bumps and Cuts

Baba took a tumble today, and oh my god didn’t I feel bad. I wasn’t on my own, I was with Mr L, but I still felt that I was to blame, but maybe I should have blamed Mr L. Well I did at first! 

Last few days

Last few days

I don’t really have much to say as the last 72 hours of my life have consisted of having a 16 month old attached to me morning, noon and night. Either comforting him, piling him up with medication or changing his foul nappies while he 

What A Day

What A Day

I had a busy day planned today, prospecting and then home to do some cleaning, paying some bills, sorting out my order for work and generally being very busy. While Baba was up at my mums house. Well none of that happened, I dropped off