The saying goes “Children are great imitators so give them something great to imitate”. For as long as I can remember I have always cooked with the kids. From the time Miss M was old enough to sit upright on her own she would be in her bumbo sitting with me as I cooked up … Continue reading The art of cooking with kids
Quality time with family and friends is important to life, but there is something extra special about mummy and daughter time as this mum expresses.
What happens to those of us who don’t click with the Mother's Group we are given? What if we don’t feel like these women are our sister wives or our mama village, then what?
"Whether your mum was taken from you or if she just walked away the pain is soul crushing. That loss and that unspeakable heartache, that feeling of abandonment, that desire to pick up the phone and say “Mum, I miss you”. That loneliness that comes with knowing that your cheerleader, that one person you could count on that had your back is no longer there."
When I started writing today I was going to tell you a story about how my blog came to be and how over the months that it took me to create the blog and now the couple of months its been ‘live’ I found parts of myself I had lost somewhere in the journey of motherhood & wifehood. Parts that have laid dormant for way too long. Instead, I find myself drawn to taking down my brave face for a minute and sharing part of my journey about how life’s continual curve balls have impacted my little family.
Does anyone else think that birthdays are overrated? I’ve been thinking, trying to remember at what point in my life birthdays changed from being one of the best days of the year to one of the worst. Today, like any other birthday (at least for a while now) started abruptly. I knew within the first … Continue reading The Dreaded Birthday
It's funny how things turn out. I am always amazed at how in the blink of an eye everything can change, people, life, your perspective on things.
I wish I could say in amongst the women #RockingMotherhood but that would be a lie; this is why...