Brexit… the UN… Terrorists… fuck negotiators send in the Mum’s!

This morning it was photo day at nursery, now getting dressed in the morning, as many parents will attest to is a battle in itself. Couple that with two children under 5 jacked up on advent calendar chocolate and a range of ‘princess’ dresses to choose from – well it’s like negotiating a peace treaty […]

Own It!

Those are the two words that have got me through so much these past 8 years, and the person who first uttered them will still to this day throw them back at me if I falter regarding anything I am stuttering, stumbling or procrastinating over (normally my drinks order but still).  She is and was […]