Sterilisers… big bulky things that make a mess of your worktop and scold your hands, right? Not any more my friends, not any more… In my household sterilising is an event, it’s something I like to have OCD control over, sanitising my hands and dettol-ing down the sides (even though if he drops his dummy I simply lick it and…

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“I will never leave my baby to cry”, or at least I thought I never would? That was until my happy, content baby who would sit for ten minutes and let me potter about changed. This week I have no idea what is wrong with my son – we are both getting over an illness, is it that? Is he teething?…

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Motherhood is an absolute dream come true, I am loving pretty much every single minute of it. Rory is no longer a squishy little newborn, he is quite a sturdy lad which is both lovely and terrifying! Why is he growing so fast? Confession time though, at the time of writing this post we are actually ten weeks postpartum *slaps…

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