Moaning, But Should I?

Today I needed to work, with Baba being poorly and myself getting the dreaded bug, I haven’t worked for over two weeks, and we have a lot on. There is a lot that needs to be done over these next couple of weeks so I really really stressed this to Mr L.

That I needed to work he had to have Baba.

New Hair, New Life Views

I don’t know about you but I have a tradition with myself. When things go wrong or things are getting slightly out of control I go for the chop!

Always have and always will!

It is my personal therapy session. I go for a radical change in style, and then feel a little better. I feel that I can tackle whatever the issue is, because the change gives me a different way of thinking, and I feel a lot better for it. I literally feel like a weight has been lifted of my shoulders. (It usually has!)

But I also do the reverse when I am happy, when I feel pregnant with Baba I decided to just let my hair grow and see what length I could get to! It was the longest it has ever been and I loved it I did love it. 

Friendships, Good and Bad!

I have had a draining, good, and bad weekend. It has been happy, sad, hard and a sudden realisation all in one!

I knew when I was pregnant with Baba that my friendships would change, and that I would lose some of my friends. But it never really happened. Until now!

It seems the first year, all my friends were interested in the cute little baby and all wanted little cuddles and snugs. However now that baby has turned into an argumentative, opinionated two-year old, who has his own mind and wants to do his own things, the friends are now disappearing.