Monday’s find me hot and bothered in the subtropical climate of the swimming pool viewing gallery, watching the boys do their weekly lessons. This ensures that I’m just the right amount of stressed when the boys won’t get changed, snapping wet...
She likes to be close to me, preferably touching me, at all times. Even when she is engaged in activity she stays close and checks regularly to make sure I’m there. She adores me, and I her. Sometimes I negotiate a separation and even her resigned, reluctant...
Three children in and I thought I had age two mastered. I foolishly imagined I had age two strategies all prepared and at the first sign of trouble I would go into well experienced Mum mode and my toddler would fall into line. Wrong. Wonder Girl is something else...
Wonder Girl turned two today. She is an amazing little girl. Sweet, caring, and determined with (luckily for her since she has me for a mother) a fabulous sense of humour.
As a Mummy blogger I reckon I must occasionally blog about tantrums and pooh, sorry. Wonder Girl is rapidly approaching two and as such is perfecting the art of the tantrum. Since she is my third I kinda thought I had tantrums and their management all sewed up....
