So apparently blog posts don’t write themselves, hence the reason there has been blogging tumbleweed rolling through here for weeks. I’d like to say it’s because I’ve been writing some earth shatteringly good material but you know, no. Not that. Just life, and the paramount importance of sleep. Anyhoo. How are you? What’s been happening? […]
Grier requested a fairy cake which had wings. Had I been smart I would have presented her with an old school style butterfly cake with a spoon of butter icing and called it a day. But I’m not that smart. I borrowed this book from the library instead and followed the instructions step by step. […]
Grier turns three. Yep she did. I have a feeling that her birthday wishes may become slightly more demanding as her chronological age advances. But for three she wanted rollerskates, pancakes, chips, her brother and her nails painted pink. Done Princess Grierabelle. It’s a deal. We are so very beguiled by you. You are delightful. […]
I believe I was fairly old when I understood what makes an animal a mammal. And when I connected that group to humans. That probably should have been my first clue that boobs were going to be problematic for me. A bit like when I thought Lady Gaga was singing about a strange old guy […]
it’s been so lovely to spend so much time with grier this week. she is frankly hilarious. i need to write down the stuff she says so i can share it with you. brodie had a day off school as he wasn’t well but he’s bounced back and enjoyed the second half of the week. […]
Caroline Cameron 