Mama Done

The end of an era… in which I had breastfeeding babies. And boobs.

The A Date (A to Z Challenge)

In my last post, I explained how we had been working on our marriage; mainly, and namely, detailing The A to Z Date Night Challenge! As promised, I’ll start right back in June, with the letter A; in which I tried to set the tone, the mood- and indeed, the bar- as high as I…

Low-mance

Like it or loathe it, unless you’ve been living under a rock this week, everybody’s talking about love. And not the redemptive, sacrificial, world-changing type of love that Bishop Curry spoke about at the big event, either. Nope. I mean the hand-holding, long-looking, heart-pounding, “when will they kiss?!” kind of love. And… no surprises here……

Look at Me

Look at me, when you feed me, Mummy, When we’re alone in the dead of night. I know there doesn’t seem like much to see, When my face is obscured and my eyes are shut tight. . But look a little closer, Mummy; A month has already passed. Before you know it I’ll be one,…