“You can't kiss me now Benjamin,” whispered Chloe, “…my Mummy's watching.”
And so it begins. At the tender age of three, my little girl is starting to hide things from me. And we're not just talking ...
Naughty Nana has been promoted to Supernana not bad for a week's work! This evening she put the kids to bed solo while I did a few extra hours at the office. I came home to sleeping babies, a tidy hou...
Uh-oh, the naughtiest of the grandparents has arrived to stay. Nana Lynne flew in last night, showering us all with gifts.
I shouldn't complain, but as her present to the lovely husband was an apron t...
Oh dear, after a holiday spent trapped indoors with his sick family, the lovely husband has never been so pleased to return to work. Tuesday morning arrived and he practically leapt out of bed and int...
Oh dear, all is chaos in the Burns house! Belle has the sniffles, Chloe has croup and the lovely husband has a touch of man-flu. To top it all off, the back of my throat is scratchy, and the aches and...
Just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse, I discovered the Bermuda Cassava Pie Club on Facebook. So not only have I been risking deportation by lambasting a national delicacy, I now also risk...
We all know I'm domestically challenged and as sleep deprivation has effectively seen off any chance I had of pretending otherwise, there is no use in hiding it. This week's comedy of errors involved ...
Post baby Belle, having just experimented with my first pair of Spanx, I'm feeling a little depressed. Spanx might be amazing at flattening down your extra inches but the excess does have to go somewh...
The lovely husband jetted off for a week-long trip last night, and although I was sad to see him go, I have to say that I slept brilliantly. I went to sleep in a star shape and woke up in a star shape...
The affirmation that I have finally entered the realm of calm, capable, multi-tasking mummy-hood, didn't come from a freezer full of homemade, baby-food ice cubes as I expected.
Rather, it came as I m...
