Mr A and Miss E roadtest their new highchairs before starting solids . . . → Read More: Wordless Wednesday – ready for solids!

Dear Gas Man #1

Having got our act together to get all four Young family members up, fed, dressed and in a relatively happy mood by 9am on Sunday morning it would have been nice if you’d been bothered to turn up. Or call.

Disappointed of SE London, Young Mummy

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Dear Gas Man #2

Texting at 2pm to say you’ll . . . → Read More: Dear So and So… that’s you Mr Gas Man!

They lulled us into a false sense of security. They bided their time, plotting their comeback. Friday night was D-day for the swaddling. Young Daddy and I decided to go cold turkey and put the babies to sleep with (shock, horror!) their arms free and untethered. We prepared ourselves for Armageddon and were shocked and elated . . . → Read More: The Battle of Bedtime rages on

How quickly has Friday come around again? The weeks seem to be racing by at the moment. It’s been a real mixed bag this week. I’ll get the bad stuff over first so I can end on a high.

The Bad…
I took part in a market research group on Monday night for some (much-needed) cash in hand. This . . . → Read More: The Good, the Bad and the Ugly

I missed Wordless Wednesday yesterday, so here are a couple of cute pics to make up for it. Granny Jill’s been down from t’north to visit for a couple of days and bought Mr A a chunky jumper and Miss E a gorgeous corduroy dress, which they are modelling in these shots…

Miss E plays ‘This Little . . . → Read More: Gratuitous twin cuteness