8 Hours, 8 photos

1// Dark light, gloomy day- perfect excuse for laid back Saturday 2// The BEST breakfast, my favourite type of egg 3// Was going to go for a run. Got joined by small daughter in buggy.…

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This moment, this time

The other day, whilst on holiday, I was standing watching Freddie and Sasha tear around the soft play area in Butlins. What struck me most (besides the ear-piercing screaming) was suddenly how sweet our little…

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Trainspotting

  Prior to having children, I never gave trains, or public transport for that matter, a moment’s thought. Except perhaps for the irritatingly regular grumble that my commute was delayed by a late-running service, or…

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So the cot has gone…

2 weeks ago we moved S into her first proper ‘big girl’ bed, and said ‘so’long’ to the cot, the cot which we’d had for 3 1/2 years and that had housed F too. Once…

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The First Face Painting…

Last weekend we went to a very ‘low key’ church fete, the sort that reminds me of my own childhood, complete with tombola, hook a duck, a bouncy castle, plus a slightly dubious Punch and…

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