I remember those days when I was carefree in my early twenties. When packing meant nothing more than throwing enough underwear in a holdall. Then I met my now-husband and packing soon involved thinking for two and subsequently as our…
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Friday signified the end of Year 2 for Henry and the subsequent end of Key Stage 1. Next year he will be going into Key Stage 2 as a Year 3 pupil. It’s hard to think back to when he…
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It’s hard for me to believe that Hugo is now one-year-old. When I say, it feels like yesterday we announced that we were expecting I am not exaggerating. As his birthday fast approached so many people reached out and asked…
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When I was growing up, some of my fondest memories were spending long summers in my Granny’s garden. We would sip homemade lemonade our bare toes tickled by the grass and time seemed to just stand still. My Granny loved…
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They say that the days are long but the years are short and that is precisely how I feel right now. When I say it feels like only yesterday that I was pregnant with Hugo, I am not exaggerating. Now…
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