Raising a wild woman…

Funny how you can see traits already at just 7.5 months old 💕 She knows what she does and doesn't want. She's never still. She's curious. She's interested, she's interesting. The full on essence of everyday can be brutal but if she keeps those traits when she becomes a woman, I believe I've done something… Continue reading Raising a wild woman…

Why I believe in magic…

Sooo, I believed in Santa Clause until I was, wait for it, eleven. Or maybe even twelve. God knows but anyway, I don't care that you're all falling about on the floor with laughter at the girl who was in High School when she realised yep, it really is Mum and Dad clattering about down… Continue reading Why I believe in magic…