
Most of the time, I’m a Mumbot – a mummy on autopilot. The business of parenting kids is so, well, busy, that I just…
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Favours are the currency of mums. If you’re a mum in a fix, another mum will help you out. Even if she hardly knows…
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My children bring me utmost joy. But do I enjoy my children? To calculate how many minutes a day I enjoy being a mum,…
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The more kids you have, the less welcome you are. Or is that just us? However much you like us, why would you invite…
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If one kid is doing something video-worthy, the other will be in mortal danger. Or, at the very least, fighting, screaming, running in front…
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You can’t command respect naked. Not even from your kids. Hence, I propose a Mumswear diffusion line, starting with The Shouting Bra and the…
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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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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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OK, so I’ve more or less lost my baby weight. The baby’s given up the boob, so I’ve lost the nursing bras. But I…
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If my list and I left the house together, we’d be unstoppable. My levels of organisation would know no parallel. My life would lilt…
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April 19, 2025
Wry School Archives – Page 7 of 8 – Wry Mummy
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Most of the time, I’m a Mumbot – a mummy on autopilot. The business of parenting kids is so, well, busy, that I just…
Read More
Favours are the currency of mums. If you’re a mum in a fix, another mum will help you out. Even if she hardly knows…
Read More
My children bring me utmost joy. But do I enjoy my children? To calculate how many minutes a day I enjoy being a mum,…
Read More
The more kids you have, the less welcome you are. Or is that just us? However much you like us, why would you invite…
Read More
If one kid is doing something video-worthy, the other will be in mortal danger. Or, at the very least, fighting, screaming, running in front…
Read More
You can’t command respect naked. Not even from your kids. Hence, I propose a Mumswear diffusion line, starting with The Shouting Bra and the…
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
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
OK, so I’ve more or less lost my baby weight. The baby’s given up the boob, so I’ve lost the nursing bras. But I…
Read More
If my list and I left the house together, we’d be unstoppable. My levels of organisation would know no parallel. My life would lilt…
Read More