
“Time to go back to work now, dear?” Having my husband around all Christmas was lovely and all, but a teeny part of me…
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Will 2014 be the year that I achieve the only thing that I really want: to be the best mum I can be? And…
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Why do babies always get ill when you’re out? They seem to have an inbuilt Fun Radar, which automatically releases germs into their system…
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On the first day of Christmas, my children gave to me A sense of (im)mortality On the second day of Christmas, my children…
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My kids don’t fight (that) much, but throw a present in the mix, and it’s WAR! This Christmas, do we give them the same…
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When someone comes through my door, I see another pair of hands to the pump. Whatever the occasion for their visit, I can’t help…
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If nativities are not the point of being a parent, I don’t know what is. Never mind the wondrous day of their birth, their…
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There is nothing like a classmate’s Christmas card to make you feel inadequate. It’s enough to drive you to fake your child’s handwriting…My Inferiority…
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Is it just me that’s getting envious of the office party? My husband regaled me with his December social schedule yesterday and I was,…
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Coffee mornings – that’s all we mums do, isn’t it? According to outsiders, that is. But, there is a grain of truth in it…
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November 24, 2020
Wry Living Archives – Page 14 of 16 – Wry Mummy
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“Time to go back to work now, dear?” Having my husband around all Christmas was lovely and all, but a teeny part of me…
Read More
Will 2014 be the year that I achieve the only thing that I really want: to be the best mum I can be? And…
Read More
Why do babies always get ill when you’re out? They seem to have an inbuilt Fun Radar, which automatically releases germs into their system…
Read More
On the first day of Christmas, my children gave to me A sense of (im)mortality On the second day of Christmas, my children…
Read More
My kids don’t fight (that) much, but throw a present in the mix, and it’s WAR! This Christmas, do we give them the same…
Read More
When someone comes through my door, I see another pair of hands to the pump. Whatever the occasion for their visit, I can’t help…
Read More
If nativities are not the point of being a parent, I don’t know what is. Never mind the wondrous day of their birth, their…
Read More
There is nothing like a classmate’s Christmas card to make you feel inadequate. It’s enough to drive you to fake your child’s handwriting…My Inferiority…
Read More
Is it just me that’s getting envious of the office party? My husband regaled me with his December social schedule yesterday and I was,…
Read More
Coffee mornings – that’s all we mums do, isn’t it? According to outsiders, that is. But, there is a grain of truth in it…
Read More