Thursday, 14 November 2013
Exactly two years ago, at 7.15pm on 14 November 2011, I embarked upon the most amazing journey ever. There is no easy way to describe the rollercoaster of life that has been the last two years.
From soaring ecstatic highs to plummeting lows, from beautiful cuddles, breastfeeding minidramas, and extreme isolation, claustrophobia then agrophobia we've made it through so far. And I'm still standing. Well, sitting, but hey its been a busy old day...
We've made it right through from not even get our latch right, to self-weaning at 23 months, eating like there's no tomorrow, little sleep for all involved, colic, reflux, a failed attempt at co-sleeping, a worse attempt at sleep training and now trying to just take it one day at a time, taking life, and a toddler as it comes. Good days, bad days, ups and downs, as it will be hereafter.
So here's to another year of happiness, hopes of more sleep, cuddles and lots of time for fun and play, less sweating the small stuff, less worrying about what others think, and to being more confident about this whole mummy malarkey...
Saturday, 2 November 2013
|General Running. Everywhere.|
|Cuddle it out. Necessary for bedtimes and tantrum-times in our house.|
|General Toddler Inquisitiveness|
|Teaching the toddler slowly-slowly-slowly...|
Tuesday, 29 October 2013
Tuesday, 22 October 2013
|The quest for the Perfect Pebble|
|Good old fashioned Push a Pebble fun|
|The art of Feather Chasing|
|Stupidly proud of my (ahem, Toddler's of course) pebble tower|