Month: May 2013

When you have a confession.

Ok, here’s the deal.  There are some things that as a mum simply become mandatory, tiredness, dislike for dried Weetabix, and the constant need to hoover, being just three of them. Hating Soft Play Hell is also another biggie. But here’s the thing.  I actually quite like taking the kids to Soft Play. There I said it. …

When you have a photo shoot.

So. Did you get The Guardian today then? You know where you flick to the life-style page, and there’s that harassed round faced woman and two children being photographed talking about “Sharents”?  Yeah..that’s me. I KNOW!  You’ve finally seen a photograph of me that hasn’t been doctored by one of the many flattering filters on Instagram, and …