Happy Pancake Day! Seriously one of my best days of the year but as you all known I'm dedicated and have them year round.
I'm not a big fan of Cheesecake. There I said it. I just don't love it and I'm not sure why. Also in allllll the baking I've ever done I don't recall ever making a one. Archie must have had some at school or somewhere and requested we make one. So what could I do!
My friend is pregnant. It's her first baby. She asks me what its going to be like...for tips. To be REALLY honest. This happens a lot, as I was the first of all our friends to have a baby. So I'm used to the seasoned Mummy role....but all of sudden as I look at my boys both now in school, happily entertaining themselves, the answers don't seem so close to the surface anymore.
Without realising it I don't feel I'm in the trenches as much, the baby battles of sleepless nights, breast vs bottle, pureed foods and endless concerns like is calpol a saint or a sin? It's a fading memory. Where have my babies gone?....It feels like maybe it was a dream. So I look back at my blog archives and it all comes rushing back. It wasn't a dream and I'm no longer broody....