Shame, perhaps I was a #badmom by allowing the monkey to take the blame for the disappearing milk bottle. Every-time we see a monkey now, Connor shouts out “Naughty Monkey, Monkey took my bottle”, which means my poor child is still hung up on this bottle story. https://youtu.be/xlV1G6uD2J0 At the end of the video, you…… Continue reading “The Monkey stole my bottle”
Remember the days when your child would only fall asleep if you rocked him? Remember the days when you had to wake up every 2 hours to feed him? Remember the days when you were all your child needed? Remember the days? Because I sure do. My little baby is 3 years old and…… Continue reading Please let me hold you a little longer
We all want to raise great kids, that turn into wonderful, caring and thoughtful adults. There is a lot of pressure on a parent to produce such ‘perfect humans’. The truth is, it’s blady hard and half the time I’m seconding guessing myself and the other half, I’m just winging it…. When your new born arrives you…… Continue reading Hurricane toddlers & learning to pick my battles
You have arrived at the wonderful ‘three’s’, you may not pass begin, you may not collect reinforcements. Prepare yourselves ahead of time… dye your hair grey! Okay, so I may be over-exaggerating. Maybe not though? When your newborn reaches the first big milestones. they tell you… “just wait until the twos”. Then you get to…… Continue reading Welcome to stage “Threenager”
Happy 3rd Birthday to my ‘not so little baby’, Connor Bean! Let me just say that I look forward to your special day with such excitement. It really is my most favourite day. The day has so much significant meaning, but most importantly… it’s the day I held you in my arms for the first…… Continue reading Your birthday is my favourite day
Before I had my child, I was adamant I wasn’t going to cut his hair before he was 3. I think little boys with locks of curls are the cutest. And my boy sure did have perfect curls (Al-rightly, I’m jealous, he has better hair than me and I made him… I have wavy hair that is…… Continue reading My Boy and his Curls
During the day that is, but we are still potty trained. It has been an interesting experience and one that I have to thank Connors day mother, as it was her work during the day that set us up for victory. I did my part at home, in terms on consistency. The moment I diligently…… Continue reading Potty Training – Sorted!