So forever I've complained that I'm sooooooo unfit. Not just a little but like omg how many stairs are there to my bedroom unfit. I've convinced myself that because I teach all day, run a house and take care of 4 kids that I'm perfectly fit...well fit for purpose anyway. In my wisdom today I … Continue reading Core Muscles? I think they maybe a myth or at least I seem to have lost mine
When my children go to bed it's Mammy and Daddy TV time. Gone are the crazy you tubers who do random videos opening toys that my toddlers find fascinating. Finished are the annoyingly upbeat American nickelodeon teen sitcoms like Jessie. It time for proper TV. Proper scary zombie infested TV. Yes I admit, one of my … Continue reading Why don’t they get on a boat?
I'll admit right from the off my skills as a domestic goddess are woefully lacking and my house often resembles something out of a horror film except instead of blood we have toys what seems like millions and millions of toys. But my completely ineffective cleaning prowess is even more challenged by these little people … Continue reading OMG! I think Smyths toys and Toysrus have declared all out war in my living room
I've thought about this over and over. I've considered so many times whether to start my own blog. I'd try and work out what I'd write about. I'd question whether I had anything really worth writing about. More importantly I worried about whether it would be of any interest to anyone. I'm just a Mammy writing … Continue reading My First Time