Bedey Boy
You Call It Preschool, I Call It Freedom!
Declan officially started preschool last Monday, I now have two days a week where I can experience the freedom of not having three foot of trouble hanging around my knees constantly. I spent the first day sobbing, the second day I was uneasy, but happy about how much he was enjoying himself, by the time … Continue reading
Scabs, Lies and Videotape
Declan has recently discovered the joy of picking scabs, not one to deprive him of such pleasure I haven’t got massively out of my way to stop him – he’s the kind of kid that if I say no will just get even more excited about whatever activity I’ve banned him from. That is until … Continue reading
Twelve Months On
My baby boy turned one year old on Saturday. One year since he shot out of my vag looking like a member of the Blue Man Group and entered the world. One year since he was whisked off to the NICU before I’d seen him, with Dan following promising to return with a photo. One … Continue reading
The Purple Pimpmobile
Declan attended his first day of preschool without me today (we did two “settling days” last week) and he had a blast. I on the other hand spent most of the day crying my eyes out. The purple pimpmobile was his treat for being so good and even taking a nap when the ladies there … Continue reading
Yellow Car V2.0
Declan’s previous yellow car came to an unfortunate end a couple of weeks ago, and we’ve been promising to get him a new one ever since. The old yellow car was a sweet soft top V8 with racing stripes, this one… isn’t. Turns out he isn’t a car snob just yet, as far as he’s … Continue reading
