Unless you live underground, with no wifi, TV, or conversation with other humans, you’ll have probably noticed it’s Halloween.
I hate Halloween.
Random ramblings
Anything that can’t be pigeon-holed.
Every day’s a school day
Yesterday I realised something, and it scared me a little lot. Continue reading
All I want for Christmas…..is the Argos catalogue
I went to Sainsbury’s today and it’s full of Christmas stuff. Now, I love Christmas as much as the next person (to be fair, I probably love it more), but it’s only just October and all this festive craziness sends me into my annual oh-my-God-what-if-I-don’t-sort-presents-and-cards-in-time panic.
A Bear’s tale
I love Marmite, Mummy does not
Hello everyone,
Mummy says she’s lost her writing mojo at the moment (I have no idea what that is, and apparently it’s not edible, so I didn’t give it any more thought). I personally think that September so far has been a pretty fun month – if she thought long and hard about it she’d probably find a whole load of things to blog about, but I’m 1 – I can’t tell her that. I can, however, write a little blog post myself (I know, I know – there’s no logic. But you’ve met my mummy, right? Logic isn’t really something she ‘does’).
Trashy TV: In the Club
Anyone else a bit gutted that In the Club has finished? Any 6-part series just about matches my attention span, so I stepped away from the Gavin & Stacey boxset, turned off the re-runs of DIY SOS and thought I’d give this BBC1 tale of pregnancy and childbirth a go. If you haven’t finished watching it yet, don’t read on (and if you do read on, don’t tell me off for spoilers…you’ve been warned!) Continue reading
Zoos, trikes and Nato – our week of family fun
It’s a common problem, and I’m sure we’ve all been there – the husband has a week off so you plan a load of days out in the local area only for 60 world leaders to descend on your doorstep. OK, not your actual doorstep – I can’t quite picture Obama hanging out in our porch. But you get the idea. Continue reading
Chatterbox Mummy 