This post is going to be quicker and simpler than usual; I stupidly stayed up to watch Sophies Choice for the first time ever and I couldn’t motivate myself to write an uplifting post afterwards ‘cos you know… Sophies Choice. (THOSE WHO HAVE NOT SEEN IT. DON’T WATCH IT UNLESS YOU CAN HACK ONE OF THE WORST THINGS IMAGINABLE AND YOU WILL DEFINITELY FEEL THE NEED TO COMFORT EAT AT 2AM. Just saying.) So then my son decides to wake up and make lots of noise, laughing hysterically at what I’ve convinced myself is a ghost called Frank, my Nan in ghost form or aliens. Instead of being all “Dexter. Please. Sleep. For. Mummy.” I rushed in and gave him a cuddle because after watching such a powerful film, I just needed him.
As you know, I’m 25. In my mind I’m losing the years rapidly and the “next big things” involve mortgages and more babies. When did this happen? A few years ago when a friend got pregnant you gasped in shock and (admittedly) it was a source of gossip. Suddenly, it was expected of you. I was engaged to be married when I found out I was pregnant, [Read more…]
1. Please stop worrying that you’ve gone from a size 6 to a size 8. That extra size has at least filled in your bra a tiny bit. Hey, in ten years you’re going to have a baby and then you’ll see what fat looks like babes! Soz! [Read more…]