I have a confession to make. I’m not actually the best wife ever. Or mother for that fact. This morning, Bailey told me that at [...]
As I write this I’m tired, hungry (it’s lunchtime) wondering where my glasses are, and why Elmo is dressed like a butterfly. On account of [...]

Ever since I was little, I can remember having really vivid dreams. Well not that I thought they were any more vivid than anyone else’s, [...]
As I write this, we have just come home from an afternoon in the boat, enjoying dinner, family time and a little bit of fishing. [...]

It’s no secret I’m not a hugger. It’s not the way I’m wired. Whilst I love to snuggle with Boatman (a little bit), and have [...]
In case you weren’t aware (because for whatever reason you don’t have Diary of a SAHM in your inbox every day, and rush to read [...]
I have a confession to make: I’m rather uncoordinated. It’s a family trait. We all have a tendency to trip over nothing, or walk into [...]
I’ve been reading The Hunger Games, as anyone who follows me on Instagram or Facebook would no doubt no by now. I’m fascinated by…. Well [...]

I think this is an empty room. It feels that way; dark and dank and quiet. There is no chatter. No grand thoughts of future [...]
I wouldn’t call myself the most organised person in the world. But then I wouldn’t say I’m unorganized either. I am, to a degree. With [...]
