I don’t remember seperation anxiety hitting this early. Mayor David is 13 months and oh boy he is super clingy lately! We’ve always been close but the past few weeks I’ve been finding the closeness. ..well, suffocating . I can’t even look like I’m about to move away or it’s world war 3. He leaps… Continue reading Seperation Anxiety.such.fucking.fun
When I fell pregnant with No. 3 (Davey) there were so many mixed emotions from family and friends…why? I have no clue but there were. Some were excited (as I would be for my loved ones) some were strange and a whole bunch told me their horror stories. Everything changes you know with the 3rd,… Continue reading Is 3 the key?
I had this vision of making a to die for Lemon Meringue. The whole family were excited and I couldn’t wait to start. Fuuuuccckkkk! So I strapped my 10 month old on my back and started this asshole of a pie. First I made shortcrust pastry that just didn’t workout…nevermind it’s just a base I… Continue reading Fuck you Lemon Meringue Pie!