My Girls

​I was explaining to a couple of friends over a Baileys (don't judge me) how I feel like I've lost my mojo a bit when it comes to my blog.  I always love sitting down with a cuppa and boring you all with my life tales, but lately I just haven't been able to motivate … Continue reading My Girls

My little man

I've been finding it hard to blog lately.  Since George turned one he up'ed his game massivly. He has gone from a quiet little baby who sits contently playing in his playpen (or cage to you that know us well) to a walking,  talking, shouting Hitler whos day consists of eating,  tipping up the dogs … Continue reading My little man