An hour of Guess Who where daughter refused to ask questions other than has yours got eyes or a nose or ears. Must cultivate an appreciation of slow pace of life and greater patience. 🙄
Saturday, 29 December 2018
Thursday, 27 December 2018
Wednesday, 19 December 2018
One is putting Paw Patrol pups into her glass of water and drowning the dining room in the process; the other is filling an old toilet roll with toilet paper and making a wet soggy mess of the toilet.
It's the first time they're not fighting all week AND they're effectively helping clean the floors. Result! 🤩
Saturday, 1 December 2018
Sunday, 25 November 2018
Apparently my right boob is called "milkies" and the left is "milky surprise." 😂
We're so close to the end of our breastfeeding journey, not quite yet, but almost there...the ending initiated by me. So far it's been been four years and nine months (one kid and then another). I'm going to be happy to end, but this for me is one of the joys of breastfeeding a talking child - their comments about breastfeeding are amusing, sweet and lovely. I haven't regretted a moment of an often challenging journey. ❤️
Sunday, 18 November 2018
Daughter: I wonder what I'll be when I'm older.
Me: well girls usually become big girls and then ladies.
Daughter: I mean, I wonder if I'll be a firefighter...
Me: oh. Maybe.
Daughter: yeah, a firefighter or a pig.
Me: why would you be a pig?
Daughter: well, pigs have noses.
Me: erm, yes...