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A Little Rant About Spreading Happy…
This morning whilst Baby Dragon was napping and our Little Adventurer was playing with Noel, I was editing my long lost Christmas tree chopping photos when I came across a blog which basically said that they felt likeslapping parents that did this kind of thing (traditions on holidays), and who present overly cheerful views of…
FIRST SCHOOL PHOTOGRAPH: RECEPTION CLASS
Three weeks and he’s completed the year – his first year of formal education. It’s bittersweet – the sad part? He’s growing up. The happy part? A new milestone; the school photograph, and it’s gorgeously handsome. On a side note – £18 for a download? Really? I’m glad he’s smiling!
VEGETABLES FOR BREAKFAST WITH DORSET CEREALS
Most mornings, breakfast is chaos in our house. Three hungry little boys asking for chocolate chip brioche, cornflakes and milk, hazelnut chocolate covered toast, raspberry jam-covered bagels, smoothies, apple juice, banana yoghurts, pecan topped croissants…by the time they’re packed off to school and I’m home again, it’s 10 o’clock and I haven’t eaten a thing….
MY SUNDAY PHOTO
It’s Sunday, it’s 7pm and I am exhausted. Completely shattered – aren’t I supposed to feel awesome on Sunday evenings – you know, all relaxed and ready for the week ahead? At 7pm on Sundays growing up, I remember being seated in front of the TV, all clean and bathed with my pink fleece and…