During my pregnancy the only thing I was dreading apart from the inevitable pushing the baby out of my vagina part, was breastfeeding. It is the most natural thing in the world and yet the thought of my baby sucking on my nipples literally made me shudder. Regardless of my feelings towards it I still … Continue reading How it felt to fail at breastfeeding. My very brief breastfeeding journey.
Arlo's sleep routine is a common topic of discussion. Even amongst my family. Since eight weeks old Arlo has slept between 10-12 hours a night, on the odd occasion he's slept 'just' eight hours, I say 'just' because let's face it that is still remarkably good. First of all let me just say that we … Continue reading Being led by the baby from day one. Arlo’s sleep routine.
This post is an insight into my changing bag. I am of a nosy disposition and I always wonder what people are carrying around in their mum bags. So this if for all of you lot like me. If you really couldn't care less then equally I understand, so just scroll on by no hard … Continue reading What’s in my changing bag?
Almost a year without you and yet it feels like yesterday we lost you. As I sit here typing this with your snoozing grandson next to me, I am overcome with sadness. You knew he was coming and yet you never got to meet him. He will never hear you laugh, see you smile, feel … Continue reading A letter to my mother in heaven.