Tag: Mother

I’m Exhausted

I’m Exhausted 😛

Portacot from hell

Attempting to teach Riley to sleep in his portacot ready for camping at Easter. First attempt an hour of crying. Second attempt half an hour crying. Today about forty minuets. So hopefully by Easter he’ll be as comfortable in the portacot as his regular…

Please child stop crying

This poem came to me this morning while I had a sooky, sleepy baby sitting in my lap, I thought you all might enjoy it. Please child stop crying Yes there is no denying You’re in pain Please child stop crying Your tears are…

Weekly Writing Challenge: Golden Years

In this week’s writing challenge we are being asked to explore what age means to us. I always wanted to grow up, to be older. I looked forward to each birthday with great enthusiasm. I think the turning point was when I hit twenty…

Playlist of the week

Playlist of the week. Post 66 of 365 post prompt 2014. Today’s post asks us to write about how our week went putting together five songs that represent it. Well I’ve decided I’d sum up an average seven day week in the life of me:…

Buffalo Nickel

Today’s Post entitled Buffalo Nickel asks us to dig through our couch cushions, purse or the floor of our car and look at the year printed on the first coin we find, and then write about what we were doing that year. Hahahaha well…

The Enemy

The Enemy (8th of 18 Reacher Novels) by Lee Child Goodreads Synopsis: Jack Reacher. Hero. Loner. Soldier. Soldier’s son. An elite military cop, he was one of the army’s brightest stars. But in every cop’s life there is a turning point. One case. One…

My son is going to be an artist?

I just finished cleaning up after my seven month old son Riley made me a finger painting, on the bathroom tiles, with his own spew. I was in the bathroom and Riley was sitting on the floor next to me, right when I was…

Life Lately

I haven’t had time to post much lately, things have been rather hectic. I’ve lost many hours and been through a great deal of stress trying to get everything organised for my son to start day care next week. So I’m already upset at…

First train ride

My world has been shattered, I’m a Tiger not a Rabbit. My birthdays before Chinese New Year, I was born in their 86. I am going down to China Town with my mum and Riley on the train tomorrow, so this matter I will…