Mouse, Moo & Me Too
Clever you, you’ve landed on my page, wherein lies some stellar writing peppered with a soupçon of comedy and rather a lot of social awkwardness and misguided good intentions. I hope you enjoy reading about me and my brood, you’re welcome to stay as long as you like!
3pm is a real trickster. You’re almost at the traumatic yet surprisingly swift downhill slope that is Dinner / Bath / Bed. But there’s still a considerable hunk of time left before you can stick the oven on and commence the front door vigil for the arrival...read more
Greetings from Chuckletowers! How was last week for you, alright? Well, you can put all of that to bed now as we’re here with you for Week 22 of the pants pissing link up. Yes, you’ve got the memo by now, there are four of us running the only linky to...read more
It’s safe to say we haven’t had the best weekend, although neither of us can pinpoint exactly why. Do you ever wake up on Saturday full of enthusiasm for the day ahead, and then something changes (usually a child loses their shit) and suddenly you’re...read more
I’ve talked before, briefly, about being taken under the wing of a fabulous blogging group who go by the name of #TribalChat. When one of the tribe is going through shit, we all feel it. A few months ago, one of our pack lost a dear friend to cancer. After the...read more
I don’t know about you, but my make-up bag is an absolute haven of grot. Long forgotten relics of exciting products I never use, and a horde of old favourites in various states of malnutrition. I used to take a moderate degree of care over my...read more