I am so thankful that our last adventure was a bit of a good one. From the very moment we got home and discovered more pesky chicken pox life has been not quite so much fun. Spots appearing before our very eyes, first child two, then number three and then number four…(but she only has three children?!) Yep Mr Muddy has also fallen victim to the poxy … Continue reading The Great Escape
All has been quiet in the land of mud. Chicken Pox has hit the household. The youngest being the first to succumb. I suspect the older two will follow shortly. Having always been rather fond of a polka dot print it’s safe to say I’m losing the love rapidly as more spots appear before our eyes. The upside of course is poorly children are quite … Continue reading Chicken Pox, a Job Interview and a Giant Cat
Today was a bit shitty. I’ve never been a great fan of Wednesday, aptly named hump day as generally I’ll have the hump. Today was to not be much better, peaking with the untimely demise of a family pet in a freaky accident. Cue one traumatised muddy mum and three howling children. Feeling glum the obvious course of action was to either seek refuge at … Continue reading Every cloud
2014. The year that brought about my blogging alter ego. Born from a moment of insanity. Standing in a park, covered in mud and wrecking a brand new pair of boots. The realisation that I didn’t care, that my girl and I were having a great time. A quick photo to record the moment and then the really daft idea…’Hey I should write this stuff … Continue reading Hopes, Dreams and Muddy boots.
So tonight I’m in a special mood. Catching up with posts, some published, some languishing in blog purgatory. Waiting for me to decide if I am brave enough to publish. As my husband goes to bed I shove the ipad under his nose. ‘Shall I really publish this shit?’ He confirms that I should. ‘But it’s shit’ He says not. ‘But why do I do … Continue reading Why?
Mud and Nettles 