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!
When Mouse was born, my fabulous friend Beta Mummy gave me a very lovely, well researched care package. It contained a Babygro, Little Miss tissue handypack, a cute notebook and pen for recording feeds, some lip balm, and some chocolate. Very sweet, very first time...read more
One Thursday in 2013, at 3pm, I took my eldest daughter to her first swimming lesson. Three years later, every Thursday at 3pm, I still take my eldest daughter to her swimming lesson. Dear reader, over this lengthy period, I have come to detest and resent this weekly...read more
Hi all, Chucklemums time again. Where does the week go, seriously? Now then, your usual hosts are Fran (Whinge Whinge Wine), Sarah (Mumzilla), Beth (Beta Mummy) and me, Sam. However, as Fran is a bloody Mumsnet Blogging Awards finalist, we've binned her out of...read more
Having spent the past eight months knobbing around at home on maternity leave, I've come to posses a rather critical eye over the contents of my house. Room by room, I've decided that 80% of everything we own is basically shit. The space that offends me most is our...read more
We woke up on Saturday morning, after a spate of shitty weekends, determined to have ourselves a good 'un. Plans were made, bonhomie was plentiful, children were bribed into compliance with biscuits (yes, even Moo. Judge away, you cannot touch me). We've got a...read more