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The War Against Mammy
My little fella is finally growing into normal, non premature baby, clothes sizes. Which gives us a lot more choice thankfully, because as cute as the tiny dungarees we got in Tesco were, after 8...
View ArticleHow is it August already?
Today is the second day of August, the eighth month of the year. It’s almost a year to the day that I found out I was pregnant last year – that has simply flown. I sit here now with my gorgeous little...
View ArticleCork LGBT Pride :)
This weekend is the Cork LGBT Pride Weekend. There’s a massive list of things on for the last few days, culminating in the parade which took place this afternoon. We went along after a lovely brunch in...
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TwentyThree
I’ve managed to survive 22. For most people that likely isn’t a massive achievement, 22 is generally a rather nondescript year, without major party or celebration. For me though, I’m looking back and...
View ArticleThings to do in Cork: Cuidiú Coffee Morning
As I have said previously, none of my peer group of close friends had had babies when I was pregnant, or indeed had my own baby. This left me at a distinct disadvantage with regard to planning play...
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I Am The Mammy Who…
So this tag has been doing the rounds lately, the lovely Danielle from the fantastic blog Lilliwhite Rosehas tagged me so it would be only rude to not take part. It’s a rather lovely one I am the Mammy...
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These Quiet Moments
You snore. You get that from me – apparently, I don’t believe I snore but apparently I sound like a train breaking down, so if that’s to be believed then you take after me. You’re currently curled...
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Hello Mammy Guilt, again
The boy child is nearly three. He’s at that brilliant age where he’s a proper little human who you can actually have a conversation with. Okay, so his topics are limited and almost always come back to...
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