There once was a girl with a head full of curls, whose favourite word was ‘mine’. From the moment she woke, whenever she spoke, she would utter the very same line: “That’s mine!” she would whine, all of the time, regardless of what she had seen. A toy, or a hat, a bike or a … More But It’s Mine!
As I was spraying dry shampoo into my hair for the 4th day on the run last week, it struck me that I wouldn’t have got through the last 2 1/2 years of motherhood without it. I always knew there wouldn’t be time for long soaks in aromatherapy bubble baths once my little Button-Pusher came … More Surviving in the (Mother)hood
The gorgeous little Button-Pusher and I made some Christmas cards at the weekend (I know, I know: it’s only October but that’s how we roll in the Baffled household. Well to be honest, Mr B thinks I’m mad to have started so far in advance of Christmas, so perhaps it’s just how I roll…). It took … More Expectation will kill you quicker than crack!
There once was a girl with a head full of curls, who’d developed an interesting skill. With a look or a glance, or a sigh or a prance, she could push Mummy’s buttons at will. Well I say ‘at will’ but that takes some skill, and even this Mummy knew: when toddlers behave as toddlers … More From Pusher with Love