Last year, I wrote about how my smaller boy loves pink and bemoaned the lack of sparkly things for boys, and delighted that he was confident enough to ask for what he wanted despite waitresses or people in shops suggesting that surely he didn’t want the PINK one. He’s…
Every now and then I have to pinch myself at the places I’ve found myself since I started this blog. I’m never shy to post about them here, but I do sometimes find it surreal to see my name in print or mentioned on air. This Saturday night was one…
We were in a bike shop recently, getting a puncture repaired on the buggy. My three and a half year old son, a proud bike owner since Christmas was eyeing up the kids’ bikes display. On one end there were blue and green and red bikes, with spiders and monsters…
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