Hi lovelies. I know my blog can be a little heavy on times since I talk about my mental health so I wanted something to start a mini series to talk about the happier moments. Y’no those small joys that make the bad days feel a little lighter & just remind you that life isn’t
I made it! A whole year of motherhood; I’m still alive & relatively sane & well Jasper’s thriving. That makes it a successful year… right?? Was I prepared in the slightest? No, not at all but here we are & what a crazy year its been.
Since I’m back during NICU awareness month I thought its finally time to talk a little more about our NICU experience. I haven’t particularly avoided it or really delved into it because I’ve just never felt the need. As you can imagine it wasn’t the best time of our lives so its not the easiest
Hi you lovely lot I’m back; well kind of. I thought it was about time I wrote a blog post & well I felt it was probably best to kick off with the third instalment of life lately. I pretty much disappeared off the blogosphere so I may as well explained where the hell I’ve
And just like that we’ve hit another milestone & I’ve survived 9 months of motherhood…. pretty crazy right? That leap from 6 months to 9 months is definitely a big leap! They basically go from babies to toddlers in seconds & I know toddlers start at 1 but damn once they can move they are
When I was planning this outfit I was 6 months pregnant & fully determined to hold on to my identity. I just wanted to be me & then a mum on top but I guess I underestimated the identity crisis that can occur in motherhood. Trust me when I say I was putting a lot
