The inner monologue required to maintain my own self-worth is exhausting. It is a constant uphill battle, both as a mother and a freelancer.
After a brief hiatus from this series, I am so excited to bring it back to life. The lovely Nadia from her blog "The Non Adventures of A Stay At Home Mom" has bravely volunteered to be featured and I just love her Parenting Win and Parenting Fail stories. If this is the first time… Continue reading Parenting Win vs Parenting Fail ft. The Non Adventures of A SAHM
This morning I was lying in bed, half awake, half asleep. As is the case with most mom's I was running through the day and mentally preparing myself for the million and one tasks that I had to do. We've all been there. Then I remembered. I have been so very lucky that for the… Continue reading Heartbreak and Mom Guilt
I have always been one of those people who value other people's opinions and who can be easily led down a certain path. Saying that, my strong moral compass has almost always managed to steer me straight when I realise I've gone a little too far down the wrong path. Thanks mom! When you become a… Continue reading I Used To Be A Sheep
It is 'Women's Day' today. A day to celebrate being a woman, and to recognise all the amazing women in our lives. If I could have one wish this Women's Day, it would be to spend the day with the women in my life who showed me what it is to be a phenomenal woman… Continue reading To My Women on Women’s Day
My girls are obsessed with the various collectibles that seem to be all the rage right now, and it seems that no matter how many you buy they always want the ones they don't have. When the parcel from the lovely people at Prima Toys arrived, it was excitedly ripped open to reveal a Glimtern… Continue reading **Glimmies Giveaway**
My eldest daughter and I are not particularly tactile. We love each other fiercely. We sit next to each other, laugh at the same things and she is basically a mini version of me, even in looks. But we are not cuddlers, snugglers or kissers, nor are we huggers, hand holders or space invaders. We… Continue reading Her and I … our awkward love.