Wednesday, 29 February 2012
18 Month Sleep Regression
I know I risk getting things thrown at me for saying this but trust me I do appreciate it fully, so please refrain from hating me quite so much...Joshua has always been a very good sleeper. I've said this before and I do know how lucky we are that thanks to Gina Ford he was sleeping through the night from three months onwards. Even when he was very poorly in hospital at 7 months he slept through the night despite his pain and confusion. Even his colds, throat infections etc have never stirred him from sleep. He has had the odd night terror but always settled himself so imagine my suprise recently after 14 months of full nights sleep when everything started to unravel. And as a result I became a cross between a walking zombie and a crying looney.
No-one had ever warned me about the 18 month sleep regression. Personally I feel like there is some sort of toddler sleep conspiracy going on with the health visitors. They could have pre-warned me about this but no, they thought they would just let it arrive and become the dictator of this house without so much of a flimsy leaflet or website recommendation for advise. Cheers for that ladies!
If all of a sudden your usually well sleeping child decides to do a complete u-turn on their night time habbits for no real reason then this is likely the cause. Between 18 months and 2 years is when this is likely to occur and it can last between anything from 2 weeks to four months. It usually takes the pattern of lots of regular night time wakings which usually but not always will happen a few nights a week. If you are unlucky it's a nightly thing consistantly until the phase is over. After this period has passed your toodler should return back to their normal sleeping habbits, whatever that may be for your own child.
Caused by a combination of things. Obviously we all know that at this stage the back teeth are going to be causing grief which never helps but you may not know that the 18 month period is when a toddler experiences prime seperation anxiety. This means when they wake in the night they are hard to settle unless you are in the room with them. I can vouch for this because everytime I would leave the room after settling Josh, no matter how sleepy he was he would fight his sleep and get upset again. It was quite heartbreaking because he's never been clingy so it was very hard for me let alone him!
As well as these things the whole idea of toddlers is that they are gaining independance so combine having seperation issues with a child who decides they don't want to go to sleep then you are looking at a spate of difficult nights ahead. Sorry!
Throw in growth spurts, illness, the normal night terrors, or them worrying about something and you can begin to understand the reasons behind the wakings. Understanding all this was a real help for me because the sudden change in sleeping habbit really took the rug from under my feet and I was beginning to panic. Knowing it has a name and is common has really reassured me. It's also helped to reconfirm how I deal with it. As all children's sleeping habbits look different, we will all handle this phase differently. Some mummies (and daddies too!) will have the child in bed with them, some will use controlled crying. I tried Josh in bed with me and daddy was relegated to the sofa but it meant we were both wide awake for over three hours at a time which made us both grumpy the next day. I also have always used controlled crying with Joshua thanks to the Gina Ford routine, so as much as I wanted to cuddle him back to sleep I knew I couldn't suddenly start doing the opposite to everything we had already done. Poor thing would be confused as well as everything else! So we now adopt the controlled crying side of things and I feel more confident handling things this way.
However it's not easy to suddenly go back to a broken nights sleep after you've had full nights sleep for such a long time again. I've felt like a bit of a wobbly mess when it approaches nap time and bed time, I guess I've been a bit fearful of what is ahead! Last night for example Josh had cried himself to sleep, which is another sign of this phase (he hasn't done that for a long time either) when he finally got to sleep my neighbour was banging his door so loudly almost as if he was trying to play the drums with the door. Put it this way Josh started howling immediately and so the neighbour got a mouthful from me. I wasn't polite about it. We are having enough issues with sleeping in this house without adding an inconsiderate neighbour to the mix!
So if this all sounds familiar to you then your toddler may well be going through the 18 month sleep regression. I hope that writing this can save a few mummies a panic few days/weeks wondering what's gone wrong (like I did) and blaming themselves while also feeling zombie-fied due to sudden sleep deprevation!
See what I mean though?! I bet lots of you are going "Wow this makes sense, I hadn't even heard of this!" but yet no-one tells you do they? CONSPIRACY I TELL YOU!
Love Chloe xx
Tuesday, 28 February 2012
Bonnie Baby
With the summer fast approaching I'm aware that Josh is in need of a new summer wardrobe. He's literally growing before my eyes and the fact that the weather is already getting warmer (yes a neighbour did have a bbq in the warmth a few days ago!!) sent a shockwave to my purse. I thought I had another few months before I needed to start buying his summer clothes in the next size up, I feel like I may need to start shopping earlier than planned. Oh what a shame! (Like I really need an excuse to shop!)
Since starting blogging I've come across some gorgeous childrens fashions that I had never heard of before. I'm also starting to shop in places other than the high street for Josh. A larger portion of his clothing now comes from online independant retailers. One of the ones I discovered recently is Bonnie Baby.
The brand is a luxury childrenswear brand with lots of fine knitwear and top quality cotton clothing. I chose a lovely stripey cream and white cotton t-shirt for Josh from here. I couldn't have been more impressed with the quality when it arrived! Gift boxed with beautiful matching ribbon it was like Christmas when I opened it! Shallow I know! I always think it's a nice touch when a brand take the time to gift wrap like this, we all like to feel our custom is appreciated and this goes a long way especially when we have less pennies to spend these days!
The t-shirt itself is excellent quality, you can tell when you touch it and I know it will wash well. It's perfect for the summer with a pair of cream/white shorts and will be nice when we go out for family occassions etc. It's got a small logo on the chest and looks very smart and I know Josh will wear this a lot. Josh has skin problems so I always like to know he's in good quality clothing and feeling this t-shirt I'm really pleased. At the moment it's a little big on him so I don't have a picture of Joshua in it, but I will post one as soon as it fits for you to see!
Browsing again through their website I would recommend Bonnie Baby to all of my readers if you are looking for that little something special for your little one for the summer. The prices aren't cheap but the quality does truly match the price and I always think it's worth buying certain staple pieces and spending more on them, rather than constantly having to replace items that cost less but aren't up to standard and go bobbly/loose shape after a wash or so. If you have a casual summer event, Christening, Family get together then I think Bonnie Baby would be a great place to look!
To visit their brilliant website click here www.bonniebaby.co.uk
Love Chloe xx
**I was sent a t-shirt for the purpose of a review but the above views and opinions are all my own**
Since starting blogging I've come across some gorgeous childrens fashions that I had never heard of before. I'm also starting to shop in places other than the high street for Josh. A larger portion of his clothing now comes from online independant retailers. One of the ones I discovered recently is Bonnie Baby.
The brand is a luxury childrenswear brand with lots of fine knitwear and top quality cotton clothing. I chose a lovely stripey cream and white cotton t-shirt for Josh from here. I couldn't have been more impressed with the quality when it arrived! Gift boxed with beautiful matching ribbon it was like Christmas when I opened it! Shallow I know! I always think it's a nice touch when a brand take the time to gift wrap like this, we all like to feel our custom is appreciated and this goes a long way especially when we have less pennies to spend these days!
The t-shirt itself is excellent quality, you can tell when you touch it and I know it will wash well. It's perfect for the summer with a pair of cream/white shorts and will be nice when we go out for family occassions etc. It's got a small logo on the chest and looks very smart and I know Josh will wear this a lot. Josh has skin problems so I always like to know he's in good quality clothing and feeling this t-shirt I'm really pleased. At the moment it's a little big on him so I don't have a picture of Joshua in it, but I will post one as soon as it fits for you to see!
Browsing again through their website I would recommend Bonnie Baby to all of my readers if you are looking for that little something special for your little one for the summer. The prices aren't cheap but the quality does truly match the price and I always think it's worth buying certain staple pieces and spending more on them, rather than constantly having to replace items that cost less but aren't up to standard and go bobbly/loose shape after a wash or so. If you have a casual summer event, Christening, Family get together then I think Bonnie Baby would be a great place to look!
To visit their brilliant website click here www.bonniebaby.co.uk
Love Chloe xx
**I was sent a t-shirt for the purpose of a review but the above views and opinions are all my own**
Monday, 27 February 2012
Mummy In Need Of A Manual
Today something happened that reminded me just how much parenting is like riding a one wheeled bike, blindfolded on a tightrope, miles above the ground which someone throwing balls at you to make you fall.
Josh has always been a solid sleeper. As I wrote in my routine post a few weeks ago, he's been going through the night since 3 months old. Which was the whole point of the routine because with a high metabolism and skinny frame, I get tired very easily and basically I need sleep at night! So last night when Joshua had me up nearly all night it reminded me how little prepared we all are for parenthood when it knocks on the door. It also made me swallow a humble pill as I had got to the point where I thought I knew what to do in every situation with Josh. That's probably because nothing has really challeneged me with him for a while. So realising in the middle of the night that I had absolutely no clue what to do to get him back to sleep was not only terrifying but a bit of a wake up call too (pardon the pun, middle of the night, wake up call, get it?). It took me down a peg or two, which I now realise was totally needed!
I'm not saying I was big headed about my parenting skills, because Lord knows I am not! More that I was probably too comfortable. I am the first person to admit I'm not a perfect mummy, I don't even try to be so when I say I thought I knew how to handle everything I think my naive still relatively 'new' mummy status is partly to blame. I liken being a mummy to like being a sponge, I soak everything I hear up and I try to use it and adapt it to my own parenting ways. Josh waking in the night for no aparrant reason and not going back to sleep took me out of my comfort zone and reminded me of when he was tiny and I was wishing babies came with an instruction manual!
As the hours ticked by I worried myself silly, was he ill, was something wrong, had something frightened him (if so what because I would break it's legs for frightening my child and having this affect! Do not disturb this mummy at night style!). He finally went back to sleep at 4am and as I laid in the dark staring at the ceiling worrying about my baby, I accepted that I think parenting is always going to have times when it feels like a shot in the dark. Ok, not 'have times' but all the time. No-one tells us how to parent, we only have each other to guide us, advise us and help us and after that we are on our own. What works for some won't work for others, all children are different and so are parents. But don't we all know how nice one child-raising-manual 'one size fits all' guide would help. Just a teenie bit!
So yes, it's not ground shaking but Josh waking in the night has taken me down a peg or two. Back to being on the verge of hopelessness while hoping I'm doing it right and worrying I'm doing it wrong! But from reading so many parent blogs recently I find comfort that this seems to be the general opinion of parenting. Anyone that says otherwise is in my eyes a liar!...or maybe a little naive like I was!
Love Chloe xx
Josh has always been a solid sleeper. As I wrote in my routine post a few weeks ago, he's been going through the night since 3 months old. Which was the whole point of the routine because with a high metabolism and skinny frame, I get tired very easily and basically I need sleep at night! So last night when Joshua had me up nearly all night it reminded me how little prepared we all are for parenthood when it knocks on the door. It also made me swallow a humble pill as I had got to the point where I thought I knew what to do in every situation with Josh. That's probably because nothing has really challeneged me with him for a while. So realising in the middle of the night that I had absolutely no clue what to do to get him back to sleep was not only terrifying but a bit of a wake up call too (pardon the pun, middle of the night, wake up call, get it?). It took me down a peg or two, which I now realise was totally needed!
I'm not saying I was big headed about my parenting skills, because Lord knows I am not! More that I was probably too comfortable. I am the first person to admit I'm not a perfect mummy, I don't even try to be so when I say I thought I knew how to handle everything I think my naive still relatively 'new' mummy status is partly to blame. I liken being a mummy to like being a sponge, I soak everything I hear up and I try to use it and adapt it to my own parenting ways. Josh waking in the night for no aparrant reason and not going back to sleep took me out of my comfort zone and reminded me of when he was tiny and I was wishing babies came with an instruction manual!
As the hours ticked by I worried myself silly, was he ill, was something wrong, had something frightened him (if so what because I would break it's legs for frightening my child and having this affect! Do not disturb this mummy at night style!). He finally went back to sleep at 4am and as I laid in the dark staring at the ceiling worrying about my baby, I accepted that I think parenting is always going to have times when it feels like a shot in the dark. Ok, not 'have times' but all the time. No-one tells us how to parent, we only have each other to guide us, advise us and help us and after that we are on our own. What works for some won't work for others, all children are different and so are parents. But don't we all know how nice one child-raising-manual 'one size fits all' guide would help. Just a teenie bit!
So yes, it's not ground shaking but Josh waking in the night has taken me down a peg or two. Back to being on the verge of hopelessness while hoping I'm doing it right and worrying I'm doing it wrong! But from reading so many parent blogs recently I find comfort that this seems to be the general opinion of parenting. Anyone that says otherwise is in my eyes a liar!...or maybe a little naive like I was!
Love Chloe xx
Sunday, 26 February 2012
Me And My Shadow
I've never been one for getting bored. I think it's all to do with the fact that I'm a home girl at heart. After I got my mad, wild partying days out of the way (ok well they were never that mad or wild) in my teens and earlier twenties, I became more content than ever before to stay at home and occupy myself. I love socialising, don't get me wrong. I'm not like some sort of hermit mummy who avoids people, I just can occupy myself and am at ease in my own company. Basically I don't get bored, I don't need there to be something going on to take control of my attentions. Plus I have a toddler, so surely I don't ever have time to get bored. Right?
Wrong. For some reason recently I've found myself getting really bored. And it's all a bit alien to me! Me and boredom do not mix. Things happen, that shouldn't happen. I blame boredom like my brother used to blame his 'imaginary friend' for putting tomato ketchup all over the kitchen wall. Boredom is like the little devil sitting on my shoulder, it whispers to me and makes me buy things on ebay. Things I don't need. For example I spent £7 on a pack of cake mix. I love baking, I don't need cake mix but it was there and boredom took hold and before I knew it I had purchased it. There was no way back. I also won an auction for some cupcake patterned cake cases, which I don't need and now in the harsh light of day I don't particularly want them either. Yes I did win a bargain bundle of boys clothing for Josh at the brilliant price of £1.74 but it still doesn't outweigh the stupid cake mix and cases! Bad Chloe.
Over the last few years the odd time I get a time of boredom, these 'things' I refer to always happen. Boredom rears it's ugly head and I seem to loose control. A few years ago I was a bit bored and fixed my boredom on the decor of my house. We discussed decorating and said we would do it but suddenly one day boredom kicked in and I needed to focus on something, anything. Yup, the house got it. My boyfriend was working away and left on Friday morning, by the time he came home on saturday night the lounge, main bedroom and kitchen had all been decorated by my trusty decorater friend with statement wallpaper and I had even managed to go shopping to get colour co-ordinating cushions, decorations, bed linen, lamps etc. I had literally re-done the entire house! It looked lovely, still does but boredom does something to me. It makes me spend money that I don't neccessarily need to spend!
Then there was the time I decided to rearrange my bedroom furniture and trying to manouvre the bed frame was a bit tricky. I 'accidentally' too a chunk out of our bedroom wall. When Jamie saw it rather than comment on the new layout, he looked at the wall and asked "bored, were we?". Oppsie.
So why is it that when I have sooo much that I could be doing, when boredom kicks in I avoid doing these things like the plague? I could do the ironing, (you have no idea how much I hate ironing) and having a toddler, my house is always in need of a tidy as it usually resembles what I imagine toys'r'us would look like if it exploded. I could always tidy up? Nah. I'd rather sit and waste time moaning about being bored! Even my scrapbooking hobby isn't enough to suck some of the boredom out of me at the moment. I just can't shake it!
Sometimes my boredom has a bad effect on Jamie. Josh thinks it's great but mummy becomes something resembling a mad woman who really needs carting off by the men in white coats. My boredom drives me to create the most annoying, giggly games to play with Josh and it usually involves annoying daddy in some way usually by not letting him watch the football. Which actually sounds like an ideal solution to be honest. If football was on less in my house I could watch more things that would help dispell my boredom, things I like. Like Jermey Kyle or the Crime channel.
Hmmm I can already feel my boredom gearing up for the day (I notice it's only just kicked in so it's obviously had a lay in this morning) it's niggling away going 'what are we going to do today' and drumming it's fingers together in glee at all the havoic it can create through ebay purchases and avoiding cleaning up. Right now I can almost hear that song "Me and my shadow" and that seems to sum things up at the moment. My shadow is called boredom!
Love Chloe xx
Wrong. For some reason recently I've found myself getting really bored. And it's all a bit alien to me! Me and boredom do not mix. Things happen, that shouldn't happen. I blame boredom like my brother used to blame his 'imaginary friend' for putting tomato ketchup all over the kitchen wall. Boredom is like the little devil sitting on my shoulder, it whispers to me and makes me buy things on ebay. Things I don't need. For example I spent £7 on a pack of cake mix. I love baking, I don't need cake mix but it was there and boredom took hold and before I knew it I had purchased it. There was no way back. I also won an auction for some cupcake patterned cake cases, which I don't need and now in the harsh light of day I don't particularly want them either. Yes I did win a bargain bundle of boys clothing for Josh at the brilliant price of £1.74 but it still doesn't outweigh the stupid cake mix and cases! Bad Chloe.
Over the last few years the odd time I get a time of boredom, these 'things' I refer to always happen. Boredom rears it's ugly head and I seem to loose control. A few years ago I was a bit bored and fixed my boredom on the decor of my house. We discussed decorating and said we would do it but suddenly one day boredom kicked in and I needed to focus on something, anything. Yup, the house got it. My boyfriend was working away and left on Friday morning, by the time he came home on saturday night the lounge, main bedroom and kitchen had all been decorated by my trusty decorater friend with statement wallpaper and I had even managed to go shopping to get colour co-ordinating cushions, decorations, bed linen, lamps etc. I had literally re-done the entire house! It looked lovely, still does but boredom does something to me. It makes me spend money that I don't neccessarily need to spend!
Then there was the time I decided to rearrange my bedroom furniture and trying to manouvre the bed frame was a bit tricky. I 'accidentally' too a chunk out of our bedroom wall. When Jamie saw it rather than comment on the new layout, he looked at the wall and asked "bored, were we?". Oppsie.
So why is it that when I have sooo much that I could be doing, when boredom kicks in I avoid doing these things like the plague? I could do the ironing, (you have no idea how much I hate ironing) and having a toddler, my house is always in need of a tidy as it usually resembles what I imagine toys'r'us would look like if it exploded. I could always tidy up? Nah. I'd rather sit and waste time moaning about being bored! Even my scrapbooking hobby isn't enough to suck some of the boredom out of me at the moment. I just can't shake it!
Sometimes my boredom has a bad effect on Jamie. Josh thinks it's great but mummy becomes something resembling a mad woman who really needs carting off by the men in white coats. My boredom drives me to create the most annoying, giggly games to play with Josh and it usually involves annoying daddy in some way usually by not letting him watch the football. Which actually sounds like an ideal solution to be honest. If football was on less in my house I could watch more things that would help dispell my boredom, things I like. Like Jermey Kyle or the Crime channel.
Hmmm I can already feel my boredom gearing up for the day (I notice it's only just kicked in so it's obviously had a lay in this morning) it's niggling away going 'what are we going to do today' and drumming it's fingers together in glee at all the havoic it can create through ebay purchases and avoiding cleaning up. Right now I can almost hear that song "Me and my shadow" and that seems to sum things up at the moment. My shadow is called boredom!
![]() |
| See? I do crazy things like this when I'm bored. |
Saturday, 25 February 2012
Saturday Is Caption Day!
You guys know the drill, I provide the picture you provide the caption! Have fun with this one!
Love Chloe xx
Love Chloe xx
Friday, 24 February 2012
Parenting A Parent
I am a mummy. Obviously, as I write a parenting based blog. What you may not know though is I actually have two children. One is called Joshua, he is 17 months old. The other is Jamie, he is 27 years old.
Yes I change Joshua's nappies, I feed him, I bathe him and I soothe him when he needs his mummy. What I never got used to is the way my first baby reacts to my lack of attention when Joshua arrived. He's not jealous at all, no in fact he's relatively easy going about Joshua needing most of my attention. However he does like to feel involved in decesion making when really he should just let mummy decided everything. After all I know best, and I am always right. But typically of his older sibling status he likes to think he can give his 2p worth from time to time. I often find a firm 'no, don't be silly' works well here, I tell him this and explain he's wrong and he has no choice but to obey me because I am right. Children need to know who's boss, and mine certainly do!
Joshua gets the majority of my attention in the daytime but that doesn't stop Jamie having the odd tantrum over the hiding place of his ipod charger or the cost of our last tesco shop which results in a cross mummy. As always I have to be firm in the face of tantrums, but I find that a short sharp expleetive may escape me with Jamie as he has the ability to press mummies buttons quite well. I am only human and not perfect after all. I think after five years he's read my user manual too many times and found the short circuit to making mummy cross. I think he likes to annoy me. I do struggle though that at least with Joshua he learns about what makes mummy cross and refrains from doing them. Jamie on the other hand learns what makes mummy cross and repeats them constantly for full effect resulting in mummy having mental breakdowns on a regular basis. I sometime liken Jamie to a sadist in these situations.
Joshua is currently perfecting the art of drawing and painting. We have lots of fun doing this. But whereas Joshua likes to be creative, Jamie has learnt creativity in other ways. He creates these weird and wonderful tales about anything to avoid trouble and facing the naughty step (aka the cold shoulder) for example how the effect of a night's bender doesn't affect him at all and it was actually the dodgy kebab he had after a few too many pints that has made him take to his bed all day. Not the too many pints he consumed before hand, obviously. His imagination really is very vivid.
Joshua has recently become very affectionate, he loves to give kisses and cuddles. I am a very happy mummy about this. However Jamie has noticed that mummy doesn't really give kisses or cuddles to him anymore because she gets very tired quickly, or when I do they are few and far between. He asked me if this was because I love Joshua more than him. I don't believe in lying so I thought about it for a moment and then told him 'Yes' before continuing with the task in hand which was doing some mundane household chore for him. The poor thing then slumped off for a sulk which I left him to seeing as he had been banging on about some new toy he wanted but doesn't need, I purposely wanted to give him a taste of his own medicine. Jamie has lots of shiny expensive toys but always wants more, he is never satisfied and it's a real drain on my purse. I often find myself getting very worked up trying to explain mummy has no pennies. As yet he has to learn the true value of money. Harsh I may hear you say, well try raising two boys together and then learn that fairness goes out of the window! Usually followed by a bit of shouting and the odd swear word.
Both of my boys have so much potential, I see it as my job to bring this out of them both in their own unique ways. I encourage Josh to be who he is. He has the whole world at his feet and it's there for him to take. Jamie however has had his go in the world and still needs a lot of help so with him it's more a case of making him what I want him to be. Moulding him to my satisfaction I suppose. As oppose to what he wants to be! As a mummy there are certain things I want and need from Jamie, whether or not he wants to give me those things is irrelevant because I am boss and he needs to learn to do what he's told. Which he's actually understanding pretty well these days. I'm quite impressed, he's deffinately getting better at falling in line!
So there you have it, the biggest misconception people have of me is that I have one child. Nope. I have two. One is 17 months and the other is 27 years old.
Love Chloe xx
Yes I change Joshua's nappies, I feed him, I bathe him and I soothe him when he needs his mummy. What I never got used to is the way my first baby reacts to my lack of attention when Joshua arrived. He's not jealous at all, no in fact he's relatively easy going about Joshua needing most of my attention. However he does like to feel involved in decesion making when really he should just let mummy decided everything. After all I know best, and I am always right. But typically of his older sibling status he likes to think he can give his 2p worth from time to time. I often find a firm 'no, don't be silly' works well here, I tell him this and explain he's wrong and he has no choice but to obey me because I am right. Children need to know who's boss, and mine certainly do!
Joshua gets the majority of my attention in the daytime but that doesn't stop Jamie having the odd tantrum over the hiding place of his ipod charger or the cost of our last tesco shop which results in a cross mummy. As always I have to be firm in the face of tantrums, but I find that a short sharp expleetive may escape me with Jamie as he has the ability to press mummies buttons quite well. I am only human and not perfect after all. I think after five years he's read my user manual too many times and found the short circuit to making mummy cross. I think he likes to annoy me. I do struggle though that at least with Joshua he learns about what makes mummy cross and refrains from doing them. Jamie on the other hand learns what makes mummy cross and repeats them constantly for full effect resulting in mummy having mental breakdowns on a regular basis. I sometime liken Jamie to a sadist in these situations.
Joshua is currently perfecting the art of drawing and painting. We have lots of fun doing this. But whereas Joshua likes to be creative, Jamie has learnt creativity in other ways. He creates these weird and wonderful tales about anything to avoid trouble and facing the naughty step (aka the cold shoulder) for example how the effect of a night's bender doesn't affect him at all and it was actually the dodgy kebab he had after a few too many pints that has made him take to his bed all day. Not the too many pints he consumed before hand, obviously. His imagination really is very vivid.
Joshua has recently become very affectionate, he loves to give kisses and cuddles. I am a very happy mummy about this. However Jamie has noticed that mummy doesn't really give kisses or cuddles to him anymore because she gets very tired quickly, or when I do they are few and far between. He asked me if this was because I love Joshua more than him. I don't believe in lying so I thought about it for a moment and then told him 'Yes' before continuing with the task in hand which was doing some mundane household chore for him. The poor thing then slumped off for a sulk which I left him to seeing as he had been banging on about some new toy he wanted but doesn't need, I purposely wanted to give him a taste of his own medicine. Jamie has lots of shiny expensive toys but always wants more, he is never satisfied and it's a real drain on my purse. I often find myself getting very worked up trying to explain mummy has no pennies. As yet he has to learn the true value of money. Harsh I may hear you say, well try raising two boys together and then learn that fairness goes out of the window! Usually followed by a bit of shouting and the odd swear word.
Both of my boys have so much potential, I see it as my job to bring this out of them both in their own unique ways. I encourage Josh to be who he is. He has the whole world at his feet and it's there for him to take. Jamie however has had his go in the world and still needs a lot of help so with him it's more a case of making him what I want him to be. Moulding him to my satisfaction I suppose. As oppose to what he wants to be! As a mummy there are certain things I want and need from Jamie, whether or not he wants to give me those things is irrelevant because I am boss and he needs to learn to do what he's told. Which he's actually understanding pretty well these days. I'm quite impressed, he's deffinately getting better at falling in line!
So there you have it, the biggest misconception people have of me is that I have one child. Nope. I have two. One is 17 months and the other is 27 years old.
Love Chloe xx
Thursday, 23 February 2012
Win Peppa Pig's Little TV!
This week I am giving you, my lovely readers the chance to win a Peppa Pig's Little TV toy from Inspiration Works! It's a lovely toy designed to look like a television with different slides to display which will ask your child lots of questions and the answer are given via the 'remote control'. It's got lots of educational value as it helps teach colours and numbers etc! And this week I have one to give away to a lucky reader! Perfect for little Peppa fans everywhere!
All you need to do is enter via the rafflecopter below and follow this blog for a chance of winning! You can also tweet about the competition, follow me on twitter and follw me on Google+ for extra votes as well as +1'ing too!
So good luck, the competition opens 23rd Feb at midnight and ends Friday 2nd March and winners will be announced over that weekend!
All you need to do is enter via the rafflecopter below and follow this blog for a chance of winning! You can also tweet about the competition, follow me on twitter and follw me on Google+ for extra votes as well as +1'ing too!
So good luck, the competition opens 23rd Feb at midnight and ends Friday 2nd March and winners will be announced over that weekend!
Downwards
Yesterday was one of those days where nothing really happened but I still spent the evening crying away in to my wine. Nothing set me off but by mid evening the vino had relaxed me enough to let my guard down and then something emotional happened on tv and I was off. The floodgates were open. I blame the vino.
I'm not one to air my dirty laundry in public but one of the reasons I started blogging was to find an outlet. And not of the shopping variety. I've always been quite creative, I like to paint, make pictures, things, scrapbook etc but the downside is that my imagination is constantly in over drive coming up with new and 'amazing' ideas that I just MUST try. Usually immediately. Now this is usually a good thing, I'm usually excited about these things and I really enjoy doing whatever it is that my mind has imagined in to fruition. However as I've battled depression on and off for 8 years this part of my personality becomes my enemy. Let me explain. The first thing I notice when I know I'm slipping downwards is that my motivation goes, I become 'slouchy'. I don't want to do anything, I don't have any interest in anything and my only real emotional response to things becomes "pah". It's like my brain has turned to mush. And not a good mush. So add a very active mind in to the mix with all these ideas, combine it with my lack of motivation and I have a full on battle of wills going on inside me. I guess it's like being a tortured artist?! My brain tells me I want to do these things, get creative and get covered in paint, buttons and stitching up to my armpits but the black cloud within me that's looming tells me, well...I can't be bothered. I then beat myself up for not being bothered and feel guilty about it while also trying to evade the constant, active 'hum' of my creative self. It's a never ending cycle. And then I feel demotivated about everything else in my day to day life too.
Another thing I notice when the downward spiral begins is my appetitie and sleeping habbits change. Drastically. To add further weight to this statement I should let you know I was eating chocolate mini rolls and drinking diet coke at 8am this morning. I can guarantee I won't eat for the rest of the day as my brain fails to tell me I'm hungry at times like this. Being quite a slim, tall build this is not good. I have a very fast metabolism which means if I loose even a small amount of weight I look like a bean pole and my clothes don't fit and I look, well horrible. The tell tale sign is that my collar bones stick out a lot when I've lost too much weight and that is already starting to happen again. Best not see my nan, she always makes such a big deal of it. Like I need reminding I look like I've been forcably starved, when actually I just have no appetitie whatsoever. Sleep likewise becomes a nightmare. I either sleep too deeply and dream about things that have a bad affect on me for the rest of the day or I don't sleep well enough at all. Either way I'm exhausted and then start sleeping during the day. Add in early morning wakings for no reason as my mind becomes active without permissions. It's hard to break out of.
So anyway, there I was last night, sobbing in to my wine not even able to get a reassuring hug from my boyfriend. He's off work with a back problem, he has been for months and he looks like he won't be able to continue working after his employment contract expires in July. When I say not continue working, I mean working at all. Anywhere. How will we pay the mortgage, how will we live? I could have a melt down over this if I let myself.
Then there is Josh, my beautiful, adorable little man. He's been signed up by two modelling agencies this week which makes me so proud of him, but to me he's the most beautiful boy in the world anyway so it didn't really mean a huge amount more to me. But yet he's at that stage where he needs nursery, he needs social interaction with other children. He loves people and he's so clever but I'm limited at home with him. He clearly needs this interaction and so he comes to me for it and I have found myself short tempered with him a lot recently which thus made me cry harder last night. He's only telling me that he wants to play with me and I'm horrible about it and get frustrated with him. So what have I done? I've sat him infront of the tv more often than I would care to admit to solve this momentarilly. I feel like a lousy mother. Not only can I not afford to send my precious boy to nursery for a few mornings a week, as he so obviously needs and would benefit from, but what I am doing with him is encouraging him to get square eyes just to avoid his whinging. Yup, I think I'm going to win mother of the year. Not. Another few notches on the guilt-o-meter there then.
These things just scratch the surface and yesterday it all just came flooding out. I'm down here in Sussex, alone with no friends after we relocated for Jamie's job (yes the one he's barely worked due to his back) I have no girl friends to natter with, to gossip with or to talk to about things other than what we should have for dinner. I miss my friends and my family hugely. Yes I'm an adult but I literally could sob at the thought of seeing my mum or my best friend right now. For some reason I push them away when I feel liek this, I avoid texts and calls because it makes the distance between us feel greater. See what I mean about being my own worst enemy?!
So lovely bloggers, sorry for the downhearted post today, it's not like me but it's how I'm feeling today. Why not try and cheer me up with something funny? Tell me a story, something that's happened this week? Anything! Please!
Hopefully today will proove more fruitfull and positive. I am determined not to go back downwards.
Love Chloe
xx
I'm not one to air my dirty laundry in public but one of the reasons I started blogging was to find an outlet. And not of the shopping variety. I've always been quite creative, I like to paint, make pictures, things, scrapbook etc but the downside is that my imagination is constantly in over drive coming up with new and 'amazing' ideas that I just MUST try. Usually immediately. Now this is usually a good thing, I'm usually excited about these things and I really enjoy doing whatever it is that my mind has imagined in to fruition. However as I've battled depression on and off for 8 years this part of my personality becomes my enemy. Let me explain. The first thing I notice when I know I'm slipping downwards is that my motivation goes, I become 'slouchy'. I don't want to do anything, I don't have any interest in anything and my only real emotional response to things becomes "pah". It's like my brain has turned to mush. And not a good mush. So add a very active mind in to the mix with all these ideas, combine it with my lack of motivation and I have a full on battle of wills going on inside me. I guess it's like being a tortured artist?! My brain tells me I want to do these things, get creative and get covered in paint, buttons and stitching up to my armpits but the black cloud within me that's looming tells me, well...I can't be bothered. I then beat myself up for not being bothered and feel guilty about it while also trying to evade the constant, active 'hum' of my creative self. It's a never ending cycle. And then I feel demotivated about everything else in my day to day life too.
Another thing I notice when the downward spiral begins is my appetitie and sleeping habbits change. Drastically. To add further weight to this statement I should let you know I was eating chocolate mini rolls and drinking diet coke at 8am this morning. I can guarantee I won't eat for the rest of the day as my brain fails to tell me I'm hungry at times like this. Being quite a slim, tall build this is not good. I have a very fast metabolism which means if I loose even a small amount of weight I look like a bean pole and my clothes don't fit and I look, well horrible. The tell tale sign is that my collar bones stick out a lot when I've lost too much weight and that is already starting to happen again. Best not see my nan, she always makes such a big deal of it. Like I need reminding I look like I've been forcably starved, when actually I just have no appetitie whatsoever. Sleep likewise becomes a nightmare. I either sleep too deeply and dream about things that have a bad affect on me for the rest of the day or I don't sleep well enough at all. Either way I'm exhausted and then start sleeping during the day. Add in early morning wakings for no reason as my mind becomes active without permissions. It's hard to break out of.
So anyway, there I was last night, sobbing in to my wine not even able to get a reassuring hug from my boyfriend. He's off work with a back problem, he has been for months and he looks like he won't be able to continue working after his employment contract expires in July. When I say not continue working, I mean working at all. Anywhere. How will we pay the mortgage, how will we live? I could have a melt down over this if I let myself.
Then there is Josh, my beautiful, adorable little man. He's been signed up by two modelling agencies this week which makes me so proud of him, but to me he's the most beautiful boy in the world anyway so it didn't really mean a huge amount more to me. But yet he's at that stage where he needs nursery, he needs social interaction with other children. He loves people and he's so clever but I'm limited at home with him. He clearly needs this interaction and so he comes to me for it and I have found myself short tempered with him a lot recently which thus made me cry harder last night. He's only telling me that he wants to play with me and I'm horrible about it and get frustrated with him. So what have I done? I've sat him infront of the tv more often than I would care to admit to solve this momentarilly. I feel like a lousy mother. Not only can I not afford to send my precious boy to nursery for a few mornings a week, as he so obviously needs and would benefit from, but what I am doing with him is encouraging him to get square eyes just to avoid his whinging. Yup, I think I'm going to win mother of the year. Not. Another few notches on the guilt-o-meter there then.
These things just scratch the surface and yesterday it all just came flooding out. I'm down here in Sussex, alone with no friends after we relocated for Jamie's job (yes the one he's barely worked due to his back) I have no girl friends to natter with, to gossip with or to talk to about things other than what we should have for dinner. I miss my friends and my family hugely. Yes I'm an adult but I literally could sob at the thought of seeing my mum or my best friend right now. For some reason I push them away when I feel liek this, I avoid texts and calls because it makes the distance between us feel greater. See what I mean about being my own worst enemy?!
So lovely bloggers, sorry for the downhearted post today, it's not like me but it's how I'm feeling today. Why not try and cheer me up with something funny? Tell me a story, something that's happened this week? Anything! Please!
Hopefully today will proove more fruitfull and positive. I am determined not to go back downwards.
Love Chloe
xx
Tuesday, 21 February 2012
Sprinkle A Little Stardust on Your Child!
If you read my posts regularly then you know that in my house we are very fond of pyjamma days. What I mean is that we love days when Joshua stays in his pyjammas all day and we never need to leave the house. For a while I felt a bit guilty about this but since I started mentioning it in my blog lots of people have confessed to doing the same thing, which made me feel lots better. It also made me feel a little liberated about it too! So since then I've been on a bit of a mission to find the greatest pyjammas possible. Just because we are in pyjammas doesn't mean we need to look...well, like we are in our pyjammas!
I'm a real fan of the snuggle fit pyjammas for Josh. They fit him really well, he's always comfortable in them and on a pratical note they always stretch in the right places (around his nappy and his knees etc) so for us snuggle fit style are our pyjamma of choice (for Josh not me, I would just look like a lamp post if I wore something similar!). I'm also a fan of fashionable prints and styles when it comes to anything Josh wears, in fact my family and friends know I am so picky with his attire they usually buy toys and other things at birthdays etc because they know I have my own style for Josh! So, armed with my list of preferences I set out to find a perfect pair of new pyjammas for Joshua.
It didn't take me long and I stumbled upon the most amazing kids brand called Stardust Kids. I hadn't ever heard of them before but they have the most amazing, fashionable clothing and pyjammas for kids. In fact the likes of Gweneth Paltrow endorses them, saying her kids love their clothing. If it's good enough for her children then I wanted a piece of this action for my son!
The brand itself has some gorgeous, and very funky designs for t-shirts, hoodies, pyjammas and well, everything you would need to kit out your little one and they offer a personalisation option which adds that really unique look to your kids clothing. After much browsing around their website I was really happy to find the most perfect pair of pyjammas for Josh. They were the leggings and top style that gives the snuggle fit appearance and were so funky and exactly what I like Josh to wear. I couldn't wait for them to arrive!
When they arrived a short while later I was more than a little bit happy to say the least! They feel such good quality, nice and thick without being too heavy and the detailing is gorgeous! Joshua's pyjammas have some cool headphones printed on them and he looks like he's got his own little bedroom DJ set going on when he wears them! They are stretchy and comfortable for him too, they fit well around his nappy and I know they will last in the wash too because the quality is so good.
The main thing for me is that he's got a pair of pyjammas now that can pass of as a happy medium for the days we stay at home all day. He still looks like a cool dude in these even though they are pyjammas, which I feel will help numb some of the niggling guilt I feel when he's been in his pj's all day! Now I have found Stardust I will deffinately be buying from them again in the future, the only difficulty will be narrowing down what I want most as their selection means I'm spoilt for choice!
Stardust also do a large range of other items from their shop that can be personalised so visit their Personalised Kids Gifts section too! I still can't quite believe I hadn't come across these guys before as their clothing really stands out and if you like the retro style, funky print themed clothes that you see everywhere then get over to their website for the biggest selection of it's type for children and babies alike!
Visit www.stardustkids.co.uk for their full range!
Love Chloe (and Josh) xx
**Disclaimer-I was sent a free pair of pyjammas by Stardust Kids to review, but the opinions expressed here are all my own, genuine and honest thoughts**
I'm a real fan of the snuggle fit pyjammas for Josh. They fit him really well, he's always comfortable in them and on a pratical note they always stretch in the right places (around his nappy and his knees etc) so for us snuggle fit style are our pyjamma of choice (for Josh not me, I would just look like a lamp post if I wore something similar!). I'm also a fan of fashionable prints and styles when it comes to anything Josh wears, in fact my family and friends know I am so picky with his attire they usually buy toys and other things at birthdays etc because they know I have my own style for Josh! So, armed with my list of preferences I set out to find a perfect pair of new pyjammas for Joshua.
It didn't take me long and I stumbled upon the most amazing kids brand called Stardust Kids. I hadn't ever heard of them before but they have the most amazing, fashionable clothing and pyjammas for kids. In fact the likes of Gweneth Paltrow endorses them, saying her kids love their clothing. If it's good enough for her children then I wanted a piece of this action for my son!
The brand itself has some gorgeous, and very funky designs for t-shirts, hoodies, pyjammas and well, everything you would need to kit out your little one and they offer a personalisation option which adds that really unique look to your kids clothing. After much browsing around their website I was really happy to find the most perfect pair of pyjammas for Josh. They were the leggings and top style that gives the snuggle fit appearance and were so funky and exactly what I like Josh to wear. I couldn't wait for them to arrive!
When they arrived a short while later I was more than a little bit happy to say the least! They feel such good quality, nice and thick without being too heavy and the detailing is gorgeous! Joshua's pyjammas have some cool headphones printed on them and he looks like he's got his own little bedroom DJ set going on when he wears them! They are stretchy and comfortable for him too, they fit well around his nappy and I know they will last in the wash too because the quality is so good.
The main thing for me is that he's got a pair of pyjammas now that can pass of as a happy medium for the days we stay at home all day. He still looks like a cool dude in these even though they are pyjammas, which I feel will help numb some of the niggling guilt I feel when he's been in his pj's all day! Now I have found Stardust I will deffinately be buying from them again in the future, the only difficulty will be narrowing down what I want most as their selection means I'm spoilt for choice!
Stardust also do a large range of other items from their shop that can be personalised so visit their Personalised Kids Gifts section too! I still can't quite believe I hadn't come across these guys before as their clothing really stands out and if you like the retro style, funky print themed clothes that you see everywhere then get over to their website for the biggest selection of it's type for children and babies alike!
Visit www.stardustkids.co.uk for their full range!
Love Chloe (and Josh) xx
**Disclaimer-I was sent a free pair of pyjammas by Stardust Kids to review, but the opinions expressed here are all my own, genuine and honest thoughts**
Monday, 20 February 2012
When The Time Is Right
There is one thing that someone can say to me that annoys me more than anything else. Usually because of the type of questions that I ask in order to recieve this particular response, it will be coming from my partner. This then usually results in me wanting to scream with frustration as I picture bashing him round the head with a saucepan or other heavy object. What reply am I talking about? ..."When the time is right".
In our five years together, I've heard this MANY times from Jamie. Before we had Josh I would ask " When can we have a baby?" or "When are we going to talk about marriage" which would all be followed by said response. As time went by I lost all subtle, gentle probbing and regularly asked bluntly when he would finally propose (which still hasn't happened yet!) as beating around the bush wasn't getting me anywhere. The response was always the same. It was also the same when I asked about us getting new sofa's or looking at buying a bigger house. To be honest I was getting fed up of hearing "When the time is right". Will the time ever be right I used to think constantly??
I'm not actually talking about marriage now being the question of issue, because since I had Josh our relationship is a lot more secure and we are a lot stronger. I now don't feel the need for a ring to prove our commitment to each other (as much anyway) and am happily waiting for it to happen, which I'm sure it will. But it won't happen when the time is right, it will happen when Jamie has worked hard enough to save up for a Beyonce style piece of bling for my ring finger! Nothing to do with the 'right' time.
I'm refferring in general to the things we assume we have to wait for, until the time is right. New homes, more children, marriage, career changes etc. I don't believe a time is ever right. Maybe I'm wrong but my take on things is that if you wait for a time to be right it never will be, so you will wait for ever. For example when will the time be right for a new house? Well if you wait for the right time then it may never be, you may never have enough money in order to afford it, or you may have saved more money in order to afford it but your personal circumstances may have changed thus making it the 'wrong' time. See what I mean? There will never be a perfect time for something, anything in particular to happen. Something will always be there to make it a not quite so perfect time. So I guess the addequate responspe is 'whent the time is more appropriate'. Which sounds very depressing if you ask me!
Now I am far from an impulsive person. However once I get an idea in my head, if it's fathomable and I am enthusiastic enough about it, then I do it. My deep rooted need for organisation and routine stops me ever being impulsive but I do often find it difficult to slow down to the pace that my life is currently running at. With this I mean that I need to have goals, desires, aims. I need to know I'm working towards something and it's not so far in the distance that I can't see it. If I loose sight of what I want then I tend to find I am easily distracted and loose my direction. Maybe this is why when my partner says to me we will do things 'when the time is right' I get so...well, annoyed! Saying we will do something when the time is right is evading giving me a time line, it's a way of saying you want something but not desperately enough to commence working towards it immediately.
In all fairness to him, Jamie doesn't often say this anymore as he has finally understood my way of thinking. That said as I watched my son today play with my friends little boy, I began to get that maternal swoon as I pictured my son playing with his own little brother or sister. I noticed that Jamie was enjoying playing with them both together and asked the question, "when could we have another baby". I think you can guess what the answer was! To me though, realistically I know that the time isn't right now. We live too far from friends and family and our priority is moving back to our hometown in the summer and getting settled again. We also want to get married before we have another baby, but that doesn't stop my maternal instinct kicking me in the shins everyday reminding me of my yearning for another baby! With Jamie and potentially me both making a change of career after the summer, resulting in a change in income I don't know when the time will be 'right' and I worry that if Jamie is waiting for said 'right time' we will wait forever.
It's the same swings and roundabout conversation when we discuss new sofa's. We both want them, a lot. We both know we would benefit from them. We can afford them but we know we are moving in a few months so it seems pointless ordering them until we move back home. But then when we are back home, I'm sure something else will arise and make it less of a good time! I'm constantly banging my head on a brick wall! At least I don't have those unrealistic expectations of a perfect time when we are running carefree through a field, holding hands as we disappear in to the sunset. I fear to men, (ok to Jamie) in his mind this 'perfect time' he somtimes hints at is only a place that exsists in his imagination, but to him it's there and it's an actual destination. Not just a hope.
So what do you think? Does anyone have a magic wand and know when the time is right for things? Or do you agree that there will never be a 'right' time for things, only a more appropriate time (which there may not even be that). Discuss. Comment. Enjoy.
Love Chloe xx
In our five years together, I've heard this MANY times from Jamie. Before we had Josh I would ask " When can we have a baby?" or "When are we going to talk about marriage" which would all be followed by said response. As time went by I lost all subtle, gentle probbing and regularly asked bluntly when he would finally propose (which still hasn't happened yet!) as beating around the bush wasn't getting me anywhere. The response was always the same. It was also the same when I asked about us getting new sofa's or looking at buying a bigger house. To be honest I was getting fed up of hearing "When the time is right". Will the time ever be right I used to think constantly??
I'm not actually talking about marriage now being the question of issue, because since I had Josh our relationship is a lot more secure and we are a lot stronger. I now don't feel the need for a ring to prove our commitment to each other (as much anyway) and am happily waiting for it to happen, which I'm sure it will. But it won't happen when the time is right, it will happen when Jamie has worked hard enough to save up for a Beyonce style piece of bling for my ring finger! Nothing to do with the 'right' time.
I'm refferring in general to the things we assume we have to wait for, until the time is right. New homes, more children, marriage, career changes etc. I don't believe a time is ever right. Maybe I'm wrong but my take on things is that if you wait for a time to be right it never will be, so you will wait for ever. For example when will the time be right for a new house? Well if you wait for the right time then it may never be, you may never have enough money in order to afford it, or you may have saved more money in order to afford it but your personal circumstances may have changed thus making it the 'wrong' time. See what I mean? There will never be a perfect time for something, anything in particular to happen. Something will always be there to make it a not quite so perfect time. So I guess the addequate responspe is 'whent the time is more appropriate'. Which sounds very depressing if you ask me!
Now I am far from an impulsive person. However once I get an idea in my head, if it's fathomable and I am enthusiastic enough about it, then I do it. My deep rooted need for organisation and routine stops me ever being impulsive but I do often find it difficult to slow down to the pace that my life is currently running at. With this I mean that I need to have goals, desires, aims. I need to know I'm working towards something and it's not so far in the distance that I can't see it. If I loose sight of what I want then I tend to find I am easily distracted and loose my direction. Maybe this is why when my partner says to me we will do things 'when the time is right' I get so...well, annoyed! Saying we will do something when the time is right is evading giving me a time line, it's a way of saying you want something but not desperately enough to commence working towards it immediately.
In all fairness to him, Jamie doesn't often say this anymore as he has finally understood my way of thinking. That said as I watched my son today play with my friends little boy, I began to get that maternal swoon as I pictured my son playing with his own little brother or sister. I noticed that Jamie was enjoying playing with them both together and asked the question, "when could we have another baby". I think you can guess what the answer was! To me though, realistically I know that the time isn't right now. We live too far from friends and family and our priority is moving back to our hometown in the summer and getting settled again. We also want to get married before we have another baby, but that doesn't stop my maternal instinct kicking me in the shins everyday reminding me of my yearning for another baby! With Jamie and potentially me both making a change of career after the summer, resulting in a change in income I don't know when the time will be 'right' and I worry that if Jamie is waiting for said 'right time' we will wait forever.
It's the same swings and roundabout conversation when we discuss new sofa's. We both want them, a lot. We both know we would benefit from them. We can afford them but we know we are moving in a few months so it seems pointless ordering them until we move back home. But then when we are back home, I'm sure something else will arise and make it less of a good time! I'm constantly banging my head on a brick wall! At least I don't have those unrealistic expectations of a perfect time when we are running carefree through a field, holding hands as we disappear in to the sunset. I fear to men, (ok to Jamie) in his mind this 'perfect time' he somtimes hints at is only a place that exsists in his imagination, but to him it's there and it's an actual destination. Not just a hope.
So what do you think? Does anyone have a magic wand and know when the time is right for things? Or do you agree that there will never be a 'right' time for things, only a more appropriate time (which there may not even be that). Discuss. Comment. Enjoy.
Love Chloe xx
Sunday, 19 February 2012
My First Time...
The gorgeous Snoo & Me told
me to consider myself tagged and seeing as it's sunday and after two evenings out (meals not parties!) I am officially knackered so thought today was perfect for this!
Who Was Your First Boyfriend My first boyfriend was a boy I went to school with, his name was Gary. He was very sweet and a man(boy) of few words I was about 14/15 and we went out for a few months. At the time I was very clear about what I did want (a kiss before I caught the bus home) and what I didn't (to see him out of school) because I liked having him around but wasn't massively fussed. But when he dumped me I was quite upset! Serves me right really!
First Person You Kissed The first boy I kissed I was about 11 and it was a case of keeping your eyes closed and holding your breath to get it over and done with quickly! It was only a peck!
First Job My first job was at Topshop which back then wasn't the sort of clothing it is now. It was more everyday than high fashion so it suited me better!
First Pay Packet? What did you do with it? Obviously I spent most of it on clothes with my staff discount! After that lots of clubbing with my friends and phone credit to text people with-it never lasted more than a few days!
First CD You remember buying? Do you remember bewitched, I bought their album at the time after my school took my class to appear in the audience of a television show as it was recorded. they were performing and the lead singer waved at me-I was well chuffed and decided to be their newest fan there and then!
First Holiday Abroad? No idea. I was fortunate to go on a lot of family holidays as a child and I appreciate every one of them.
What Age were you when you moved out of your parents home? Officially, as in I paid rent moving out I was 18. I had seperated with my partner (we were engaged) and after going back to my parents full time I needed my space again and moved in to a house share with two other girls. It's the most fun I've ever had!
So who's next...?
I would like to hear more about...
Lucy at Leopard Print Mummy
Hannah at Cupcake Mumma
Emily at Life of A Single Mummy
Vikki at Mummys Cheeky Monkey
Bryony at View From The Lounge Window
Have fun! xx
Who Was Your First Boyfriend My first boyfriend was a boy I went to school with, his name was Gary. He was very sweet and a man(boy) of few words I was about 14/15 and we went out for a few months. At the time I was very clear about what I did want (a kiss before I caught the bus home) and what I didn't (to see him out of school) because I liked having him around but wasn't massively fussed. But when he dumped me I was quite upset! Serves me right really!
First Person You Kissed The first boy I kissed I was about 11 and it was a case of keeping your eyes closed and holding your breath to get it over and done with quickly! It was only a peck!
First Job My first job was at Topshop which back then wasn't the sort of clothing it is now. It was more everyday than high fashion so it suited me better!
First Pay Packet? What did you do with it? Obviously I spent most of it on clothes with my staff discount! After that lots of clubbing with my friends and phone credit to text people with-it never lasted more than a few days!
First CD You remember buying? Do you remember bewitched, I bought their album at the time after my school took my class to appear in the audience of a television show as it was recorded. they were performing and the lead singer waved at me-I was well chuffed and decided to be their newest fan there and then!
First Holiday Abroad? No idea. I was fortunate to go on a lot of family holidays as a child and I appreciate every one of them.
What Age were you when you moved out of your parents home? Officially, as in I paid rent moving out I was 18. I had seperated with my partner (we were engaged) and after going back to my parents full time I needed my space again and moved in to a house share with two other girls. It's the most fun I've ever had!
So who's next...?
I would like to hear more about...
Lucy at Leopard Print Mummy
Hannah at Cupcake Mumma
Emily at Life of A Single Mummy
Vikki at Mummys Cheeky Monkey
Bryony at View From The Lounge Window
Have fun! xx
Saturday, 18 February 2012
Saturday Is Caption Day
It's that time of week again! I provide the picture and you provide the caption! Here's one from this week! Leave your caption ideas below!
Love Chloe xx
Love Chloe xx
Friday, 17 February 2012
The Dreaded 'Routine' Debate
Ok so it's time I wrote about something that has really affected my parenting. It's something that I know causes a lot of backlash and something people have very strong opinions on. I've been holding off writing this post because of this very reason but I've read some really interesting things this week that has really given me a kick in this direction. If you didn't know I'm talking about routine. The Gina Ford routine to be more precises.
My son Joshua is my first child. For all the will and good intention in the world, no matter how much you want to be a mummy, nothing prepares you for having a baby. You get nine months to 'prepare' but what you can't prepare for or pre-empt is the change it brings to your life on every single level. It's about adapting to a whole new way of life. And it's not your way of life, nor do you have any say in it. I love my son of course I did, but I have always found it hard to follow other people's leads. I'm too headstrong (ok bossy) for my own good and I found it really difficult to suddenly being led by this tiny, albeit beautiful wriggling bundle. On top of that I have always needed a lot of sleep. I'm not lazy but I'm one of those people who has always needed a lot of sleep because I have a very high metabolism and if I don't get it then I struggle to maintain my mood and energy levels (hence newly found caffeine addiction *thumbs up*). Throw sleep deprivation in to the mix and post natal depression, the first six weeks of being a mummy were a hard slog. I had read the Gina Ford book while pregnant, ok I had read a few chapters and quickly gone on to the 'haters' side. I couldn't believe this woman with a 'wealth' of experience could possibly say that some of her advice was the best way to raise a child. I'm talking about the over exaggerated 'no cuddles/affection' and 'no toys' part that most people use as the foundation to so openly critise Gina Ford as the parenting anti-christ. I quite openly admit that I too read these two barely mentioned pieces of advice (which by the way DO NOT say those two things) on these topics and allowed something I had already heard to lead me to way over exaggerating them. This was enough for me (fickle I know) to put the book down and join the Gina Ford 'Haters'. How wrong was I.
By six weeks, I needed to regain control of things. I was finding it hard to follow Joshua's own pattern, and in return he didn't seem to be content. He would sleep from late afternoon until 9-10pm then not go back to sleep for hours. He would want naps, feeding, entertaining at all the wrong times of day and it was throwing me way off kilter. A friend recommended I try the routine after coming round and me swiftly bursting in to tears. Her son was a couple of months older and was already going through the night. That was what did it for me, I wont lie. I became a Gina Ford follower because I wanted a good nights sleep! I knew with a few evening hours to myself and a good nights sleep I would be in a better posistion to be the happy mummy that Joshua deserved. And I also knew Joshua was going to benefit for a solid night's sleep. I knew Joshua was going to benefit from the routine structure, he was my child and I benefit from routine so he would! As much as I like to say I'm spontanious, I'm really not. I'm organised with time and like to know what time things are happening. I'm not what I sound like, I'm not strict or obsessive but I perform best in a routine. Overall I'm still relatively easy going. I just need some structure in my life.
I can't say it was easy to get there but it was worth it. That first week was really difficult. And this is when you do have to make some bad parenting statements. Yes my son cried with hunger briefly a few times and sometimes I had to fight hard with never ending stupid dances and walks around the garden to keep him awake just so he would eat and sleep at the specified times. It was difficult. He wanted things when he couldn't have them. Of course you are also provided with solutions, Josh would have lots of water when he was hungry if it wasn't a feeding time. This helped for short periods and slowly after a few days he began to fall more in line with the times I had began to outline for him. In brief the routine consists of two day parts, both 12 hours long. 7-7. That first week Joshua was still waking a lot in the night as the night time part didn't click until last with him so it was insanely difficult to get up at 7am if he had only been back asleep for 45 minutes. But I was determined I was going to do this. I was already feeling better in myself having the routine in place and I could see that Josh was adapting to it better each day. So I carried on. Within two weeks I would say he was eating and sleeping and everything else at the times the routine outlines. Two weeks! If I'm honest only the first few days were hard, the rest of the two weeks I would describe as 'trying' but not hard. By the time the two weeks were up Joshua was going to bed at 7pm, I would then wake him at 10.30 ish and change and feed him before putting him straight back down and he would then sleep through until 7am. He would also have his naps at the right times which meant I got some much needed time to myself. It was the best thing I've ever done. Joshua litterally blossomed and before he hit the 4 month mark he was going through the night.
However very early on I came under scrutiny for my choices about parenting. I went to the local childrens centre for my requested weaning sessions, baby weighing etc but other than the compulsory trips I stopped going after I got fed up of one particular health visitors comments and facial expressions when I could only praise Gina Ford's routine and explain it's affect on me and my son had literally transformed us. She physically recoiled the first time I mentioned in a group session that I 'did' Gina Ford. Now I think very differently about this situation. I know I said something back to her comments once, which I couldn't help but now I have so much I wish I had said! Hindsight's great huh?! Now I have a 17 month old son who has quite literally grown in to the most content, happy child. He's never gone without love, toys, cuddles or kisses. Nor has he ever had his basic needs not met. He has never suffered because of this routine. This is something lots of 'haters' say the routine does. People have said I've made my son suffer by putting him on the Gina Ford routine. My answer? (Minus the expleetive telling them where to go) Yes those first few weeks it was probably more difficult for my son than me, do I allow myself to feel guilty? No. This is because I could see the bigger picture. I loved my son enough to put us both through a difficult few weeks in order to benefit us both. But at no point did he suffer! I'm a routine follower not a neglectful parent. These people who question me forget I tried the baby led approach for 6 weeks. It wasn't getting me or my child anywhere. I firmly admit I wouldn't follow Gina Ford for the first few weeks, as it's important with a brand new baby to feed them when they want and get them used to, well living. After this when I have my next child at 2 or so weeks old I will 100% be doing Gina Ford again.
Some of the myths about the routine-Apparantly you shouldn't give your child any affection. That's rubbish. All that's mentioned on this is not to allow too many people to cuddle your child during wakefull times because it's over stimulation of lots of new faces, voices and smells, plus on a practical note they are more likely to fall asleep having a cuddle when it's not a set nap time. This has a knock on affect for the whole day and night, as the point of the routine is a certain amount of hours sleep per 24 hours. Extra day time sleep means less at night and this is 100% true! Trust me I can vouch for this! The only other thing she says about cuddles is not to give them to the baby when your waking them for their 10-11pm feed because they need to be able to get to sleep without it. So you decide? Is this the same as not giving your child any affection?! Of course not, but the 'haters' have made of it what they have.
Another thing is the toy thing. Gina Ford does not say that you should be a toy nazi. She mearly mentions the affects of over stimulation! It's just another thing people have read and decided to grossly over exaggerate. My sons toys collection could rival that of the local Toys'r'us!
No eye contact with your baby? Yup that ones true, but only at night! Who in their right mind would advise the world of parents to never look in their childs eyes? Come on 'haters' get real. She just says not to give eye contact at night! Which let me tell you works. The odd time I did this my son would smile and giggle and use it as a open invitation to wake up and play which was very frustrating. I learnt the hard way about this one!
So this I will say. I have read a lot of people's takes on the routine. And (I mean no disresepct if this is you) I find the people who say they have tried it and that the routine doesn't work are the people who only half try it. Who don't commit fully to the routine. Unfortunately you need to dedicate your entire life to this routine for the first few weeks. There is no shame in not being able to commit to this. But I really don't think it's fair to say it doesn't work unless you have spent a fair few weeks following it to the detail. If it doesn't work then fair enough, but I guarantee it will. As does Gina Ford. A friend of mine tried it and uses me as her personal self help guide when she has questions. I don't mind this at all and I'm happy to say a lot of my friends have successfully followed this after hearing and seeing the benefits it's had for us. This one particular friend though couldn't understand why her son wasn't 'getting' it. She told me her son couldn't do it and swifty ended up in tears. It was a hard thing to say but I had to tell her that he could do it, but the reason he wasn't was because she wasn't trying hard enough. I felt awful, but it was true. I strongly believe if you truly love someone you tell them the truth. I thought she wouldn't ever speak to me again but slowly she began to really commit to the routine, not just the bits that suited her. Only doing half of it to fit in with your lifestyle wont work. I think she wanted the benefits of a baby sleeping through, having lots of naps etc without having to do the hard work like getting up early etc. It won't work if you do it like that. You can't expect to let your child sleep until 9am and then expect them to go to bed at 7pm plus have the same amount of sleep time in the day. It doesn't work like that. You have to take the rough with the smooth to acheive the results with this. Did her son 'get it' then? Well what do you think? Of course he did. Like I said, every baby can if you commit to it.
People who hate the routine, say it's rubbish are the ones who through whatever reason haven't stuck to it. That's ok though! It's not for everyone, not all parents or babies need this element of day to day life. I did and I do. I don't critisise people who follow the baby led approach with routine. So I prefer not to be critisised myself.
This routine is the best thing I have ever done for me and my son. He's on the toddler version of the routine now and is so used to it that he knows himself when is sleep time, meal times etc and his body clock also tells him. Yes he shows signs of being tired before his set nap times but even if he doesn't look tired when it's nap time his eyes glaze over and he's literally gone from manic running round playing one minute to being asleep before his head hits the pillow when nap time arrives.
I just wanted to show those of you who doubt and have questions that this can be done, the result are real and the work is worthwhile! If you have any questions about it please leave them below and I would love to hear about your thoughts!
Love Chloe xx
My son Joshua is my first child. For all the will and good intention in the world, no matter how much you want to be a mummy, nothing prepares you for having a baby. You get nine months to 'prepare' but what you can't prepare for or pre-empt is the change it brings to your life on every single level. It's about adapting to a whole new way of life. And it's not your way of life, nor do you have any say in it. I love my son of course I did, but I have always found it hard to follow other people's leads. I'm too headstrong (ok bossy) for my own good and I found it really difficult to suddenly being led by this tiny, albeit beautiful wriggling bundle. On top of that I have always needed a lot of sleep. I'm not lazy but I'm one of those people who has always needed a lot of sleep because I have a very high metabolism and if I don't get it then I struggle to maintain my mood and energy levels (hence newly found caffeine addiction *thumbs up*). Throw sleep deprivation in to the mix and post natal depression, the first six weeks of being a mummy were a hard slog. I had read the Gina Ford book while pregnant, ok I had read a few chapters and quickly gone on to the 'haters' side. I couldn't believe this woman with a 'wealth' of experience could possibly say that some of her advice was the best way to raise a child. I'm talking about the over exaggerated 'no cuddles/affection' and 'no toys' part that most people use as the foundation to so openly critise Gina Ford as the parenting anti-christ. I quite openly admit that I too read these two barely mentioned pieces of advice (which by the way DO NOT say those two things) on these topics and allowed something I had already heard to lead me to way over exaggerating them. This was enough for me (fickle I know) to put the book down and join the Gina Ford 'Haters'. How wrong was I.
By six weeks, I needed to regain control of things. I was finding it hard to follow Joshua's own pattern, and in return he didn't seem to be content. He would sleep from late afternoon until 9-10pm then not go back to sleep for hours. He would want naps, feeding, entertaining at all the wrong times of day and it was throwing me way off kilter. A friend recommended I try the routine after coming round and me swiftly bursting in to tears. Her son was a couple of months older and was already going through the night. That was what did it for me, I wont lie. I became a Gina Ford follower because I wanted a good nights sleep! I knew with a few evening hours to myself and a good nights sleep I would be in a better posistion to be the happy mummy that Joshua deserved. And I also knew Joshua was going to benefit for a solid night's sleep. I knew Joshua was going to benefit from the routine structure, he was my child and I benefit from routine so he would! As much as I like to say I'm spontanious, I'm really not. I'm organised with time and like to know what time things are happening. I'm not what I sound like, I'm not strict or obsessive but I perform best in a routine. Overall I'm still relatively easy going. I just need some structure in my life.
I can't say it was easy to get there but it was worth it. That first week was really difficult. And this is when you do have to make some bad parenting statements. Yes my son cried with hunger briefly a few times and sometimes I had to fight hard with never ending stupid dances and walks around the garden to keep him awake just so he would eat and sleep at the specified times. It was difficult. He wanted things when he couldn't have them. Of course you are also provided with solutions, Josh would have lots of water when he was hungry if it wasn't a feeding time. This helped for short periods and slowly after a few days he began to fall more in line with the times I had began to outline for him. In brief the routine consists of two day parts, both 12 hours long. 7-7. That first week Joshua was still waking a lot in the night as the night time part didn't click until last with him so it was insanely difficult to get up at 7am if he had only been back asleep for 45 minutes. But I was determined I was going to do this. I was already feeling better in myself having the routine in place and I could see that Josh was adapting to it better each day. So I carried on. Within two weeks I would say he was eating and sleeping and everything else at the times the routine outlines. Two weeks! If I'm honest only the first few days were hard, the rest of the two weeks I would describe as 'trying' but not hard. By the time the two weeks were up Joshua was going to bed at 7pm, I would then wake him at 10.30 ish and change and feed him before putting him straight back down and he would then sleep through until 7am. He would also have his naps at the right times which meant I got some much needed time to myself. It was the best thing I've ever done. Joshua litterally blossomed and before he hit the 4 month mark he was going through the night.
However very early on I came under scrutiny for my choices about parenting. I went to the local childrens centre for my requested weaning sessions, baby weighing etc but other than the compulsory trips I stopped going after I got fed up of one particular health visitors comments and facial expressions when I could only praise Gina Ford's routine and explain it's affect on me and my son had literally transformed us. She physically recoiled the first time I mentioned in a group session that I 'did' Gina Ford. Now I think very differently about this situation. I know I said something back to her comments once, which I couldn't help but now I have so much I wish I had said! Hindsight's great huh?! Now I have a 17 month old son who has quite literally grown in to the most content, happy child. He's never gone without love, toys, cuddles or kisses. Nor has he ever had his basic needs not met. He has never suffered because of this routine. This is something lots of 'haters' say the routine does. People have said I've made my son suffer by putting him on the Gina Ford routine. My answer? (Minus the expleetive telling them where to go) Yes those first few weeks it was probably more difficult for my son than me, do I allow myself to feel guilty? No. This is because I could see the bigger picture. I loved my son enough to put us both through a difficult few weeks in order to benefit us both. But at no point did he suffer! I'm a routine follower not a neglectful parent. These people who question me forget I tried the baby led approach for 6 weeks. It wasn't getting me or my child anywhere. I firmly admit I wouldn't follow Gina Ford for the first few weeks, as it's important with a brand new baby to feed them when they want and get them used to, well living. After this when I have my next child at 2 or so weeks old I will 100% be doing Gina Ford again.
Some of the myths about the routine-Apparantly you shouldn't give your child any affection. That's rubbish. All that's mentioned on this is not to allow too many people to cuddle your child during wakefull times because it's over stimulation of lots of new faces, voices and smells, plus on a practical note they are more likely to fall asleep having a cuddle when it's not a set nap time. This has a knock on affect for the whole day and night, as the point of the routine is a certain amount of hours sleep per 24 hours. Extra day time sleep means less at night and this is 100% true! Trust me I can vouch for this! The only other thing she says about cuddles is not to give them to the baby when your waking them for their 10-11pm feed because they need to be able to get to sleep without it. So you decide? Is this the same as not giving your child any affection?! Of course not, but the 'haters' have made of it what they have.
Another thing is the toy thing. Gina Ford does not say that you should be a toy nazi. She mearly mentions the affects of over stimulation! It's just another thing people have read and decided to grossly over exaggerate. My sons toys collection could rival that of the local Toys'r'us!
No eye contact with your baby? Yup that ones true, but only at night! Who in their right mind would advise the world of parents to never look in their childs eyes? Come on 'haters' get real. She just says not to give eye contact at night! Which let me tell you works. The odd time I did this my son would smile and giggle and use it as a open invitation to wake up and play which was very frustrating. I learnt the hard way about this one!
So this I will say. I have read a lot of people's takes on the routine. And (I mean no disresepct if this is you) I find the people who say they have tried it and that the routine doesn't work are the people who only half try it. Who don't commit fully to the routine. Unfortunately you need to dedicate your entire life to this routine for the first few weeks. There is no shame in not being able to commit to this. But I really don't think it's fair to say it doesn't work unless you have spent a fair few weeks following it to the detail. If it doesn't work then fair enough, but I guarantee it will. As does Gina Ford. A friend of mine tried it and uses me as her personal self help guide when she has questions. I don't mind this at all and I'm happy to say a lot of my friends have successfully followed this after hearing and seeing the benefits it's had for us. This one particular friend though couldn't understand why her son wasn't 'getting' it. She told me her son couldn't do it and swifty ended up in tears. It was a hard thing to say but I had to tell her that he could do it, but the reason he wasn't was because she wasn't trying hard enough. I felt awful, but it was true. I strongly believe if you truly love someone you tell them the truth. I thought she wouldn't ever speak to me again but slowly she began to really commit to the routine, not just the bits that suited her. Only doing half of it to fit in with your lifestyle wont work. I think she wanted the benefits of a baby sleeping through, having lots of naps etc without having to do the hard work like getting up early etc. It won't work if you do it like that. You can't expect to let your child sleep until 9am and then expect them to go to bed at 7pm plus have the same amount of sleep time in the day. It doesn't work like that. You have to take the rough with the smooth to acheive the results with this. Did her son 'get it' then? Well what do you think? Of course he did. Like I said, every baby can if you commit to it.
People who hate the routine, say it's rubbish are the ones who through whatever reason haven't stuck to it. That's ok though! It's not for everyone, not all parents or babies need this element of day to day life. I did and I do. I don't critisise people who follow the baby led approach with routine. So I prefer not to be critisised myself.
This routine is the best thing I have ever done for me and my son. He's on the toddler version of the routine now and is so used to it that he knows himself when is sleep time, meal times etc and his body clock also tells him. Yes he shows signs of being tired before his set nap times but even if he doesn't look tired when it's nap time his eyes glaze over and he's literally gone from manic running round playing one minute to being asleep before his head hits the pillow when nap time arrives.
I just wanted to show those of you who doubt and have questions that this can be done, the result are real and the work is worthwhile! If you have any questions about it please leave them below and I would love to hear about your thoughts!
Love Chloe xx
Thursday, 16 February 2012
Notes To My Pre-Parent Self
Dear Chloe,
If you're reading this, firstly don't be alarmed. I'm not some nut-job trying to freak you out, I am infact...You. Just several years down the line. wanting to wave my magic wand and send you a few little pointers my dear. Fairy Godmother style!
Firstly, there are some things you need to do more of. I know you never really think deeply about these things but that's why I'm pointing them out. You know all those afternoon naps you like to take on weekends? Yup. Keep them up, sleep as much as you can! Cram hours of sleep in as often as possible because after 3rd September 2010 you will barely have enough sleep to function properly. So take full advantage because I'm telling you-You're going to be walking around in a sleep-deprived haze for the first twelve months of your sons life. After that you discover a caffeine addiction so you're only in half a sleep-deprived haze. On that note it's probably best you brace yourself for not enough sleep for...well at least the next 18 years.
Also you know you weren't really a big drinker? Well love, get yourself bladdered! Enjoy letting your hair down, you don't always need to be the sensible one. Go crazy on one of your nights out, get so drunk you forget the night's events. Your young, enjoy it! Because after you've had your son your alcohol tolerance has dropped right down and after one glass of wine you've given yourself the idea your the sexiest woman on the planet followed two minutes later by loud snoring. Yup, your a lush on one glass of vino these days so man up and take one for the team once in a while!
Oh and another thing you should do more of is spend time with Jamie. Take full advantage of dirty weekends away on a whim, late night cinema trips and cheeky sundays consisting of macdonalds drive through breakfast in your pyjammas, sofa days with dvd's and lots of 'grown up' time. Because quite frankly the most time you get alone these days is laying on the sofa after bedtime, staring at the tv screen too knackered after a day of football, stories, cars and painting with Josh to even contemplate using the last morsel of energy on anything other than following tonight's Corrie storyline! Yup your relationship is stronger than ever but romance is hiding, way out back these days!
As for things your shouldn't do. The first one is spend anymore time worrying about having a baby. Or not having a baby as the case may be. One miscarriage doesn't mean your unable to have a baby, you are and you will and you will be the mummy you always dreamed of. So don't spend another minute of your time wasted on fruitless thoughts. Spend them sleeping or getting drunk instead!
Another thing, maybe don't spend so much money. I know you like clothes, new haircuts, nails etc (I've seen your real bank statements remember and I know where you hide them!) but you know some things come along and suprise you, take you unawares and you will wish you kept some of your earnnings tucked away in your nest egg (you know, the one you always PLANNED on starting!). With your expensive taste you know you will want nice prams, baby furniture etc and (humor me here) say you fell pregnant without planning it how much would it stress you out not being able to afford the nice things you want? Yeah exactly. Don't worry you don't need to explain it. I know your materialistic with 'pretty things'!
Another thing I would say, don't sweat the small stuff. We all know your a 'deep thinker' (tortured artist style comes to mind!) and sometimes you are your own worst enemy. But you don't need to waste time worrying about what people think of you, worrying if your dress for work is going to make you look middle aged or slutty, worrying your friends say things behind your back, worrying about what to cook for your dinner party at the weekend. It's all not worth the stress. Trust me when you've got your toddler clinging to your leg, a university application to submit, a house that needs cleaning, dinner that needs cooking and a boiler service man whos rabbiting on in your ear...all while knowing you have an entire day like this to get through before bedtime...well then you are allowed to get stressed. Everything else doesn't matter really!
On a serious note though. You've always been reserved. Sensible. Be spontanious once in a while. Get the tatoo you always wavered about getting, don't be embarrassed of telling people your a scrapbook-addict because you'r actually very good at it and even manage to make money from it (see here) and deffinately don't worry about Jamie. You know all that potential you always knew he had but worried he would never realise it until it was too late and he's pushed you away? Well he pulls it out of the bag. Big time, sister!
As for your parenting. I can't say anything to you about this. You always wanted to be a certain type of mummy, always wanted a certain type of relationship with your children. Don't worry that is ready and waiting for you. Don't change a thing on that front. You are the mum you always dreamed of being. Just by being you.
Now off you trot, go get yourself a slightly less expensive outfit (and put the money you save in savings), get the girls and go and get bladdered, your only young once!
Love Chloe xx
If you're reading this, firstly don't be alarmed. I'm not some nut-job trying to freak you out, I am infact...You. Just several years down the line. wanting to wave my magic wand and send you a few little pointers my dear. Fairy Godmother style!
Firstly, there are some things you need to do more of. I know you never really think deeply about these things but that's why I'm pointing them out. You know all those afternoon naps you like to take on weekends? Yup. Keep them up, sleep as much as you can! Cram hours of sleep in as often as possible because after 3rd September 2010 you will barely have enough sleep to function properly. So take full advantage because I'm telling you-You're going to be walking around in a sleep-deprived haze for the first twelve months of your sons life. After that you discover a caffeine addiction so you're only in half a sleep-deprived haze. On that note it's probably best you brace yourself for not enough sleep for...well at least the next 18 years.
Also you know you weren't really a big drinker? Well love, get yourself bladdered! Enjoy letting your hair down, you don't always need to be the sensible one. Go crazy on one of your nights out, get so drunk you forget the night's events. Your young, enjoy it! Because after you've had your son your alcohol tolerance has dropped right down and after one glass of wine you've given yourself the idea your the sexiest woman on the planet followed two minutes later by loud snoring. Yup, your a lush on one glass of vino these days so man up and take one for the team once in a while!
Oh and another thing you should do more of is spend time with Jamie. Take full advantage of dirty weekends away on a whim, late night cinema trips and cheeky sundays consisting of macdonalds drive through breakfast in your pyjammas, sofa days with dvd's and lots of 'grown up' time. Because quite frankly the most time you get alone these days is laying on the sofa after bedtime, staring at the tv screen too knackered after a day of football, stories, cars and painting with Josh to even contemplate using the last morsel of energy on anything other than following tonight's Corrie storyline! Yup your relationship is stronger than ever but romance is hiding, way out back these days!
As for things your shouldn't do. The first one is spend anymore time worrying about having a baby. Or not having a baby as the case may be. One miscarriage doesn't mean your unable to have a baby, you are and you will and you will be the mummy you always dreamed of. So don't spend another minute of your time wasted on fruitless thoughts. Spend them sleeping or getting drunk instead!
Another thing, maybe don't spend so much money. I know you like clothes, new haircuts, nails etc (I've seen your real bank statements remember and I know where you hide them!) but you know some things come along and suprise you, take you unawares and you will wish you kept some of your earnnings tucked away in your nest egg (you know, the one you always PLANNED on starting!). With your expensive taste you know you will want nice prams, baby furniture etc and (humor me here) say you fell pregnant without planning it how much would it stress you out not being able to afford the nice things you want? Yeah exactly. Don't worry you don't need to explain it. I know your materialistic with 'pretty things'!
Another thing I would say, don't sweat the small stuff. We all know your a 'deep thinker' (tortured artist style comes to mind!) and sometimes you are your own worst enemy. But you don't need to waste time worrying about what people think of you, worrying if your dress for work is going to make you look middle aged or slutty, worrying your friends say things behind your back, worrying about what to cook for your dinner party at the weekend. It's all not worth the stress. Trust me when you've got your toddler clinging to your leg, a university application to submit, a house that needs cleaning, dinner that needs cooking and a boiler service man whos rabbiting on in your ear...all while knowing you have an entire day like this to get through before bedtime...well then you are allowed to get stressed. Everything else doesn't matter really!
On a serious note though. You've always been reserved. Sensible. Be spontanious once in a while. Get the tatoo you always wavered about getting, don't be embarrassed of telling people your a scrapbook-addict because you'r actually very good at it and even manage to make money from it (see here) and deffinately don't worry about Jamie. You know all that potential you always knew he had but worried he would never realise it until it was too late and he's pushed you away? Well he pulls it out of the bag. Big time, sister!
As for your parenting. I can't say anything to you about this. You always wanted to be a certain type of mummy, always wanted a certain type of relationship with your children. Don't worry that is ready and waiting for you. Don't change a thing on that front. You are the mum you always dreamed of being. Just by being you.
Now off you trot, go get yourself a slightly less expensive outfit (and put the money you save in savings), get the girls and go and get bladdered, your only young once!
Love Chloe xx
Wednesday, 15 February 2012
My Nice New 'Do
One of the things I've struggled with more since I've had a baby (no not just lack of sleep, being covered in baby food, having a child clinging to one limb at any point of the day) is my image. Or more to the point my opinion of my image. I don't have the time anymore to spend a casual hour getting ready to go out. My nice long shower, moisturise, cleanse, tone, hair blow dry, hair straighten, make up application and finally get dressed routine has long since been replaced with rushed shower with toddler banging on the door and quick waft of hair dryer if at all and flinging the first items of clean clothing that come to hand. And as for the beauty routine? I'm lucky if I can apply the basics let alone cleanse and ton.
Alright this next bit might sound vain (burst of "Your so Vain, I bet you think this song is about yooooooo") but it's something I've found difficut to come to terms with since becoming a mum. I've always taken pride in my appearance, I like to look good because it makes me feel good. Now I don't have the time to make myself look anything resembling normal, I now look in the mirror and frown at my reflection. It might sound shallow but a face of slap and sleek, straightened hair makes me like my reflection. If I like what I see, I feel more equipped to take on the world (ok well take on the day then!). So without five minutes to prepare myself for the day ahead I've as a result had a LOT of ugly days. As I've suffered with depression on and off for years, having ugly days isn't something that helps let me tell you!
With all this said I decided to do something about it. My limp, shapeless hair looked more like that of tarzan and I was getting tired of scaring my postman so I decided there was no better way to give myself a do-over than a trip to the hairdressers. The Sponsor of my blog are Revive Hair & Beauty and Kelly the lovely owner their was only too happy to step in and help me give my hair a new lease of life!
Revive are based in Crawley and is one of the nicest, most friendly salons I've been to in a long time (and trust me I've been to a few thanks to my curiosity when it comes to hair colours and styles!). The staff all welcome you and all chat to you like your an old friend which is lovely! A trip to the hairdressers is more than a trip to the hairdressers these days. It's a few hours where I can leave my little boy at home (obviously with daddy not on his own, I'm not neglectful people!) and be me again. I can chat away about any old random thought that pops in my head and can indulge in some non-child related converstation. Which let me tell you is much needed! As much as I adore talking about my son and everything to do with him (including his nappy habbits, colour, smell and shape) it's so nice to be able to feel like a human being occassionally. It's nice to be able to be the person behind the 'parent' label from time to time! So the lovely staff at Revive were only too pleased to meet that criteria!
Kelly did my hair and I decided it was time for a change but nothing too radical (this time). I have been quite dark and reserved with my hair colour the last few years so I thought I would give something lighter a go. I had a hideous experience trying to lighten my hair last year and it went bright orange. Joshua literally recoiled when I woke him up the next morning! So since then I tend to get the shakes and come out in a cold sweat at the prospect of blonde in my hair. But Kelly was really reassuring and I instantly trusted her to take this step with my hair.
I got to spend a lovely few hours chilling out with a never ending supply of tea, biscuits, magazines and chit chat. It was lovely and relaxing and the outcome was GORGEOUS! I am so chuffed! I've had two types of highlights put through and a re-shape. I mentioned to Kelly I liked loose waves and she put some in for me. By the time I walked out with a new do and a few hours 'off', I felt like a new woman. Bounce in my step and all! So without further ado, here's my new do (drumroll please!)
So lovely readers what do you think?! Personally I love it and so does Josh. As soon as I came in he came running, took one look at his mummy and gave me a huge kiss and cuddle! Jamie loves it too and says he's got his girlfriend back again (I was VERY blonde highlighted when we met). I am one very happy mummy today! So I want to thank Kelly and her team my brilliant new look! Not just that but for giving me a brilliant few hours with everything I needed to relax and unwind and enjoy as sheer indulgence.
Mummies of the blogging world if there is one thing I can recommend - it's a trip to the hairdressers. Not only will you come away with a new 'do and resulting spring in your step. But you will also get a few hours to exhale, to be yourself again or at the very least remind yourself who are away from your child. I guess it's a bit like therapy! If you live in the Crawley/Horsham area then I couldn't recommend Revive anymore for this. Applause and great thanks to Kelly and the team.
Love Chloe xx
Alright this next bit might sound vain (burst of "Your so Vain, I bet you think this song is about yooooooo") but it's something I've found difficut to come to terms with since becoming a mum. I've always taken pride in my appearance, I like to look good because it makes me feel good. Now I don't have the time to make myself look anything resembling normal, I now look in the mirror and frown at my reflection. It might sound shallow but a face of slap and sleek, straightened hair makes me like my reflection. If I like what I see, I feel more equipped to take on the world (ok well take on the day then!). So without five minutes to prepare myself for the day ahead I've as a result had a LOT of ugly days. As I've suffered with depression on and off for years, having ugly days isn't something that helps let me tell you!
With all this said I decided to do something about it. My limp, shapeless hair looked more like that of tarzan and I was getting tired of scaring my postman so I decided there was no better way to give myself a do-over than a trip to the hairdressers. The Sponsor of my blog are Revive Hair & Beauty and Kelly the lovely owner their was only too happy to step in and help me give my hair a new lease of life!
Revive are based in Crawley and is one of the nicest, most friendly salons I've been to in a long time (and trust me I've been to a few thanks to my curiosity when it comes to hair colours and styles!). The staff all welcome you and all chat to you like your an old friend which is lovely! A trip to the hairdressers is more than a trip to the hairdressers these days. It's a few hours where I can leave my little boy at home (obviously with daddy not on his own, I'm not neglectful people!) and be me again. I can chat away about any old random thought that pops in my head and can indulge in some non-child related converstation. Which let me tell you is much needed! As much as I adore talking about my son and everything to do with him (including his nappy habbits, colour, smell and shape) it's so nice to be able to feel like a human being occassionally. It's nice to be able to be the person behind the 'parent' label from time to time! So the lovely staff at Revive were only too pleased to meet that criteria!
Kelly did my hair and I decided it was time for a change but nothing too radical (this time). I have been quite dark and reserved with my hair colour the last few years so I thought I would give something lighter a go. I had a hideous experience trying to lighten my hair last year and it went bright orange. Joshua literally recoiled when I woke him up the next morning! So since then I tend to get the shakes and come out in a cold sweat at the prospect of blonde in my hair. But Kelly was really reassuring and I instantly trusted her to take this step with my hair.
I got to spend a lovely few hours chilling out with a never ending supply of tea, biscuits, magazines and chit chat. It was lovely and relaxing and the outcome was GORGEOUS! I am so chuffed! I've had two types of highlights put through and a re-shape. I mentioned to Kelly I liked loose waves and she put some in for me. By the time I walked out with a new do and a few hours 'off', I felt like a new woman. Bounce in my step and all! So without further ado, here's my new do (drumroll please!)
So lovely readers what do you think?! Personally I love it and so does Josh. As soon as I came in he came running, took one look at his mummy and gave me a huge kiss and cuddle! Jamie loves it too and says he's got his girlfriend back again (I was VERY blonde highlighted when we met). I am one very happy mummy today! So I want to thank Kelly and her team my brilliant new look! Not just that but for giving me a brilliant few hours with everything I needed to relax and unwind and enjoy as sheer indulgence.
Mummies of the blogging world if there is one thing I can recommend - it's a trip to the hairdressers. Not only will you come away with a new 'do and resulting spring in your step. But you will also get a few hours to exhale, to be yourself again or at the very least remind yourself who are away from your child. I guess it's a bit like therapy! If you live in the Crawley/Horsham area then I couldn't recommend Revive anymore for this. Applause and great thanks to Kelly and the team.
Love Chloe xx
Tuesday, 14 February 2012
He's Growing Up
Now at 17 months you may say that he's a bit behind on this one especially as people always say that boys are more affectionate than girls. However if you read my previous posts you will know that Josh wasn't an affectionate baby until a little while ago when suddenly he started giving cuddles of his own accord. I cried with glee and had to be pulled out of his arms by my partner the first time as if I was some nut job mummy, my son looked at me as if to say "pull yourself together woman!". It was the best feeling in the world, instantly cuddles with daddy took a backseat, my new favourite cuddles were those given to me by Josh! (Not that they weren't already but you know what I mean!). It's very different recieving affection from your child to giving affection to your child. So when he started giving kisses, well my heart actually skipped a beat. My beautiful boy had learnt the most pure expression of love!
He doesn't pout (I'm quite glad about that!) he just puts his lips together and goes 'mmmmm' and plants one. It's so lovely! And he's quite happy to give them to mummy and daddy alike! This is even more special because daddy didn't get the cuddles mummy got (ha ha sucker) for a little while, it was like something between Joshi and mummy. I must say it's lovely that we both got them from the begining. Plus I don't think my partner would have coped being excluded from yet another milestone through Josh's own actions! Now we get lots of kisses, usually when we are already getting a cuddle. I couldn't be any more in love with my son.
HOWEVER. Yup there is a but here. I felt a pang of something recently when he kissed daddy. I realised what it was... 'He's growing up too fast'.As I said, I am so eager and encouraging for Josh to take on the world, it's his world after all. However the kiss marked something inside me that made me want to make him regress back to that teeny tiny wriggling baby who's feet wouldn't touch the floor in his jumperoo but he would still fall asleep in it anyway. The teeny tiny little buddle who would look at me with such need, such reliance. Don't get me wrong Josh still needs me (especially me because daddy likes to think he's good at all the elements of parenting but when he gets creative in the kitchen with Josh's dinner, it's usually slipped in the bin and replaced with fish fingers shhh). It's me Josh cries for at night, me who teaches hm, changes his nappies etc but that basic need isn't there anymore. He's growing up. He can entertain himself, think for himself and feel emotions for himself. At no point has this made me sad, I'm ecstatic at this change. He's becoming a little boy, a real character with such a strong personality but now I've realised one key element that's changed my feelings about this. I can't control it. I've controlled everything with Josh until now, everything he learns is because I'm encouraging him, teaching him. Everything he does, he's shown by me. Now his own brain is controlling him, there is no stopping him now! He's going to take the world by storm, I know this but it does feel a tiny bit bittersweet. It feels like he's 21 and leaving home! My baby is growing up and doing his own little thing. My level of pride is on it's highest rating, Joshua is amazing in every single way and I am only ever going to encourage him, to motivate him because the world is his to take...
Hmmm. I've just realised the solution.
Where's daddy, I think it's time for the "I'm ready for another baby" chat....!
Love Chloe xx
Monday, 13 February 2012
Making Memories
I love photo's. I love to take photo's. But since becoming a mummy, although I now have more reason than ever before to take photo's, it seems I take less than in my pre-baby days. I've realised that this isn't because I'm a shameful mother who doesn't want to capture every filled nappy, mouthful and and tantrum on film. No, it's because now I'm a mum I barely have time for brain functions other than providing and meeting my sons needs. Ok basically when I'm taking my little one out I'm rushing getting nappies, wipes, food, juice, toys, spare clothes etc ready in the bag that usually I forget the camera or have no room for it. This usually result in a mental expletive when I get to the bottom of the road and realise I've left it behind. SO. Since I started blogging I've had an excellent reason to photograph Josh as much as possible-because I want to share his experiences with you!
So now I've overcome that, my next battle is how to use the images. Obviously I add them on my blog but I love to have pictures in my home and I had been thinking about getting a canvas print for quite a while. It's one of those things that lots of people think about and want (I know this not because I read minds, but because I've asked!) but always falls to the bottom of the list. So, determined to change this when Photos To Canvas offered me a free canvas I absolutely jumped at the chance!
I have a personal favourite picture of Josh just after his first birthday and no print out was doing it justice so I knew it was this image I wanted on canvas. Jamie at Photos To Canvas is excellent, I sent the picture to him and he waved his magic wand to make my photo even more perfect. Me being me I would just go gaa-gaa over this image and not notice the wonky skirting board (which would have looked schu-wiff when on the wall, no I wasn't drunk when I took the picture thank you very much!), the minor red eye or the electricall socket behind Josh's head. Jamie, expertly corrected all of these for me and I couldn't wait to get the canvas in my hands!
Less than 24 hours later the canvas arrived-talk about speedy delivery! (Nothing worse than waiting ages for something you order online) Jamie gives free 24 hour delivery if ordered before 3pm, which is great! I was so chuffed at the speed but the overall impression blew me away. The canvas is utterly stunning. It's top quality and the picture looks even better on canvas than I could ever have expected. It's absolutely perfect and so professional. Mine was just over A3 size and is perfect for our living room. In fact I'm so in love with it that I am considering having several more made to create a mural effect on the wall! The website is excellent and is so quick and easy to use and when I want the next ones doing there are all sorts of sizes/shapes to choose from! One thing is for sure I've been biten by the canvas print bug and I couldn't be more satisfied!
Visit www.yourimage2canvas.co.uk If you have two minutes today, click a few buttons and within 24 hours you will have your very own beautiful canvas print to stare at forever (and drool at too if your like me!)
Love Chloe xx
**This is a sponsored post, I was sent a free canvas print but as always the opinions are my own, honest thoughts**
So now I've overcome that, my next battle is how to use the images. Obviously I add them on my blog but I love to have pictures in my home and I had been thinking about getting a canvas print for quite a while. It's one of those things that lots of people think about and want (I know this not because I read minds, but because I've asked!) but always falls to the bottom of the list. So, determined to change this when Photos To Canvas offered me a free canvas I absolutely jumped at the chance!
I have a personal favourite picture of Josh just after his first birthday and no print out was doing it justice so I knew it was this image I wanted on canvas. Jamie at Photos To Canvas is excellent, I sent the picture to him and he waved his magic wand to make my photo even more perfect. Me being me I would just go gaa-gaa over this image and not notice the wonky skirting board (which would have looked schu-wiff when on the wall, no I wasn't drunk when I took the picture thank you very much!), the minor red eye or the electricall socket behind Josh's head. Jamie, expertly corrected all of these for me and I couldn't wait to get the canvas in my hands!
Less than 24 hours later the canvas arrived-talk about speedy delivery! (Nothing worse than waiting ages for something you order online) Jamie gives free 24 hour delivery if ordered before 3pm, which is great! I was so chuffed at the speed but the overall impression blew me away. The canvas is utterly stunning. It's top quality and the picture looks even better on canvas than I could ever have expected. It's absolutely perfect and so professional. Mine was just over A3 size and is perfect for our living room. In fact I'm so in love with it that I am considering having several more made to create a mural effect on the wall! The website is excellent and is so quick and easy to use and when I want the next ones doing there are all sorts of sizes/shapes to choose from! One thing is for sure I've been biten by the canvas print bug and I couldn't be more satisfied!
Visit www.yourimage2canvas.co.uk If you have two minutes today, click a few buttons and within 24 hours you will have your very own beautiful canvas print to stare at forever (and drool at too if your like me!)
Love Chloe xx
**This is a sponsored post, I was sent a free canvas print but as always the opinions are my own, honest thoughts**
Sunday, 12 February 2012
Bargain Hunting Buzz
I love bargains. I love bargain hunting. I'm not too proud to say it, and in fact I would shout it from the roof tops! Nothing gives me greater pleasure than finding something at a great price and I usually tell everyone about it! When I became a mummy after my maternity pay finished I went back to work part time but when we found out we had to relocate for my baby daddy's job that was the end of that. Since moving down here I haven't worked really. I did 6 weeks at Next over the Christmas and sale period, just a few hours a week more to get out of the house than anything! But due to the high cost of childcare when Christmas shopping hours subsided and my partner couldn't have my son my only option was to pay a childminder which ate up all of my wages. Hence no more Next.
Now it's my choice not to work. We have to watch our money, very, very closely but we manage just about. So when it comes to shopping-in any sense my bargain hunting skills have become razor sharp! I am a pro in this field! I not only enjoy bargain hunting myself, but I love hearing about other people's prized purchases too! I read a blog a few weeks ago and the author had bought a whole collection of nearly new children's board books for £1 from a car boot. I can't deny it, I was jealous! In the summer me and Josh would walk to our local car boot on a sunday morning for a mooch around to see what we could find. We wouldn't go every week but if the weather was nice it was a lovely way to spend the morning while daddy had a lay in and occassionally he would come with us which was nice. At the moment with us being in winter (obviously) and thanks to the buckets of white stuff that KEEP falling from the sky, carboot's aren't common and to be honest there is no way on your nelly I would drag myself round a concrete car park in minus five just for a bargain. I love bargain hunting but not that much people! So until spring we have put our carboot sunday walks aside. Boo.
So I've had to get my bargain hunting buzz elsewhere are my little secrets are these- 1.) The Poundshop. I'm no snob, I will admit I shop in here and I am continuously amazed at the brands you can buy here. I get all of my cleaning products here and save loads on them. From dettol cleaning wipes to my Mr Muscle kitchen spray-they are all here and cheaper than the supermarkets. I can also fill our 'naughty' cupboard here for far less too! Cadbury Mini Rolls, Wotsits, cookies-the choice is amazing. Jams, spreads, fizzy drinks, toiletries,haircare etc it's all here. Johnson's baby wipes here too for £1 a pack whereas the supermarkets retail then at £2.44+! Johnsons make these packs with 6 wipes less to be able to sell them in Poundland but for 6 wipes less?! I'm still happy! So if there is one thing I would recommend it's getting down there, you can get EVERYTHING in there and when you're saving the sort of money I do just by going-it's worth putting any snobbery aside!
The second place I've found some great bits and pieces it TKMaxx. I never ever find anything for me in there but for my son it's great. (Although not long ago I got 3 OPI nail varnishes in ther for £10 which is cheaper than one bottle bought normally!). When baby All Saints wen't bust last year TKMaxx ended up selling the clothing which meant I managed to buy my son some designer t-shirts for less than £5 each! Better price than the highstreet! They also have a well stocked clearance area in the children and babies section and I've managed to pick up all sorts there-a baby blanket as a gift for a friend for £4 reduced from £14.99 and a box of designer 'Trumpette' socks for £6 (RRP. £20+). The children's books here are the best though. I manage to regularly get my son the nice board style books he loves for £2.99 a pop-FAR cheaper than the likes of Waterstones etc. So get down to your nearest store and if you have the time and can look you won't come out empty handed-I never do!
If you like shopping online then my best piece of advice is to check out 'Top Cash Back'. It's a website that literally gives you money! It's not a con, I can vouch for it as I've so far earnt over £100 in 4 months just through shopping online. The idea is that everytime you want to buy something you go to their website first. Say you want to buy something from Boots website. Go to 'Top Cash Back' and put 'Boots' in and go through to the website as directed. Complete you order and voila. You get cashback for buying! Most brands big and small are part of this and it's great-even ebay do it! Just from buying items I was going to buy anyway I've managed to earn £100 just for doing so-and they usually have voucher codes too for money off! So check that one out too! Visit the website HERE
So that's my love of bargain hunting explained, what about you? What do you do to help keep your purchases in line with your pocket? I would love to hear about it in the comments below!
Love Chloe xx
Now it's my choice not to work. We have to watch our money, very, very closely but we manage just about. So when it comes to shopping-in any sense my bargain hunting skills have become razor sharp! I am a pro in this field! I not only enjoy bargain hunting myself, but I love hearing about other people's prized purchases too! I read a blog a few weeks ago and the author had bought a whole collection of nearly new children's board books for £1 from a car boot. I can't deny it, I was jealous! In the summer me and Josh would walk to our local car boot on a sunday morning for a mooch around to see what we could find. We wouldn't go every week but if the weather was nice it was a lovely way to spend the morning while daddy had a lay in and occassionally he would come with us which was nice. At the moment with us being in winter (obviously) and thanks to the buckets of white stuff that KEEP falling from the sky, carboot's aren't common and to be honest there is no way on your nelly I would drag myself round a concrete car park in minus five just for a bargain. I love bargain hunting but not that much people! So until spring we have put our carboot sunday walks aside. Boo.
So I've had to get my bargain hunting buzz elsewhere are my little secrets are these- 1.) The Poundshop. I'm no snob, I will admit I shop in here and I am continuously amazed at the brands you can buy here. I get all of my cleaning products here and save loads on them. From dettol cleaning wipes to my Mr Muscle kitchen spray-they are all here and cheaper than the supermarkets. I can also fill our 'naughty' cupboard here for far less too! Cadbury Mini Rolls, Wotsits, cookies-the choice is amazing. Jams, spreads, fizzy drinks, toiletries,haircare etc it's all here. Johnson's baby wipes here too for £1 a pack whereas the supermarkets retail then at £2.44+! Johnsons make these packs with 6 wipes less to be able to sell them in Poundland but for 6 wipes less?! I'm still happy! So if there is one thing I would recommend it's getting down there, you can get EVERYTHING in there and when you're saving the sort of money I do just by going-it's worth putting any snobbery aside!
The second place I've found some great bits and pieces it TKMaxx. I never ever find anything for me in there but for my son it's great. (Although not long ago I got 3 OPI nail varnishes in ther for £10 which is cheaper than one bottle bought normally!). When baby All Saints wen't bust last year TKMaxx ended up selling the clothing which meant I managed to buy my son some designer t-shirts for less than £5 each! Better price than the highstreet! They also have a well stocked clearance area in the children and babies section and I've managed to pick up all sorts there-a baby blanket as a gift for a friend for £4 reduced from £14.99 and a box of designer 'Trumpette' socks for £6 (RRP. £20+). The children's books here are the best though. I manage to regularly get my son the nice board style books he loves for £2.99 a pop-FAR cheaper than the likes of Waterstones etc. So get down to your nearest store and if you have the time and can look you won't come out empty handed-I never do!
If you like shopping online then my best piece of advice is to check out 'Top Cash Back'. It's a website that literally gives you money! It's not a con, I can vouch for it as I've so far earnt over £100 in 4 months just through shopping online. The idea is that everytime you want to buy something you go to their website first. Say you want to buy something from Boots website. Go to 'Top Cash Back' and put 'Boots' in and go through to the website as directed. Complete you order and voila. You get cashback for buying! Most brands big and small are part of this and it's great-even ebay do it! Just from buying items I was going to buy anyway I've managed to earn £100 just for doing so-and they usually have voucher codes too for money off! So check that one out too! Visit the website HERE
So that's my love of bargain hunting explained, what about you? What do you do to help keep your purchases in line with your pocket? I would love to hear about it in the comments below!
Love Chloe xx
Saturday, 11 February 2012
Tag Your It!
Actually.... Tag. I'm it I guess!
I love these, they give me a chance to tell you more about me - Chloe - not just my usuall waffles about being Joshua's mummy!
I've been tagged by bambinosandbumps to answer some questions and then pay it forward. So without further ado, here are the rules:
1) You must post the rules
2) Post 12 fun facts about yourself in the blog post
3) Answer the questions the tagger has set for you in their post and then create 12 new questions for the suckers victims fellow bloggers you plan to tag
4) Tag 12 people and link to them on your blog
5) Let them know you tagged them
I feel short-changed on the rules thing.... it feels that
there really should have been 12 rules just to keep in the spirit of
things! Don't you think?!
So first up is:
-Florida. I would live there if I could!
The 12 People I Tag are:
Kate at makeshiftmummy
Troubles Mum at Trouble-Doubled
Snoo & Me at Snoo&Me
Emily at Life Of A Single Mummy
Emma-Louise at From Fallen Angel To Yummy Mummy
Amy at Yummy Step-Mummy
Hannah at Cupcake Mumma
May at One Moment In Time
Moors-Mummy at Moors-mummy
Alice at AKA MUMA
Mel AT Adventures of Mummy, Daddy & Finn
Foz at Muslim Mummies
My 12 Questions for you to answer in your posts!
1. Which one person has had the most influence on your life and why?
2.Looking back if you could tell your pre-child self one thing what would it be?
3.When you were younger what did you want to be when you grew up?
4.What tv programmes do you like to watch?
5.What's the most rebellious thing you've ever done?
6.How would you describe parenthood (in one sentence only)
7.What's the funniest thing that's ever happened to you?
8.If you were given £5,000 how would you spend it?
9.What is your guilty pleasure?
10.Who in your life do you wish you showed your appreciation for more than you do?
Obviously you're under no obligation to participate, but if you think it would be fun then please play along! Then please leave a comment with a link to this post so I can have fun seeing your answers too!
Love Chloe xx
So first up is:
12 Facts About me
1. I am currently applying to go to university this year or next year to study midwifery
2. It is my dream to own my own childrens product website
3. I secretly love country music (yee-hah)
4. I had scepticemea (can't spell the thing!) five years ago and could have died (but didn't...obviously)
5. I have tried practically every hair colour under the sun (the more natural looking one not green or blue)
6. My boyfriend is a professional footballer.
7. My childhood closest friend no longer speaks to me after his wife decided she felt threatened by our friendship-still makes me very sad
8. Edward Cullen is my dream man (yes I'm a twilight lover)
9. I love watching films, my favourites are The Notebook and Independance day (slightly different hey?!)
10. My biggest dream is to have a daughter.
11. I've always wanted to go to venice
12.I talk too much, too loudly when I'm excited
Bambinos and Bumps 12 Questions for A Twenty Something Mum
1. If you could change one thing in history what would it be?
1. If you could change one thing in history what would it be?
-I would change the twin towers attack so it never happened. So sad, to this day makes me emotional.
2. If you were a colour which would you be and why?
2. If you were a colour which would you be and why?
-I hate colour questions, does this have any relation to me?! Ermm...purple, because it's nice and it's deep?!
3. It's nearly valentines so what's your ideal date?
3. It's nearly valentines so what's your ideal date?
-Edward Cullen. See above. He's unavailable? Dammit. Jamie (my boyfriend) will have to do then!
4. If money was no object what is the one thing you would do?
4. If money was no object what is the one thing you would do?
-I would say get married BUT I would actually start my own business and hopefully would make enough money to then get married!
5. How would your best friend describe you in 3 words?
5. How would your best friend describe you in 3 words?
-(she cheated) and I quote "supportive,funny,caring,beautiful,dependable,sweet, honest, the list is endless" Isn't she lovely?! ...No, of course I didn't bribe her!
6. What 3 things would you take with you on a desert island?
6. What 3 things would you take with you on a desert island?
-Diet Coke (see yesterdays post), laptop and a bed (my son is a person so he doesn't count as a 'thing')
7. What would your last meal be and why?
7. What would your last meal be and why?
-Ermm I love food! At the moment I love Quasedeas (again I can't spell it!) so those probably!
8. Who was your teenage crush?
8. Who was your teenage crush?
-I loved Angel from Buffy The Vampire Slayer, spent many hours drooling over him!
9. What is your favourite movie of all time?
9. What is your favourite movie of all time?
-As above! The Notebook or Independence Day
10. What music makes you happy?
10. What music makes you happy?
-My two boys Jamie and Josh. Scrapbooking and crafting and reading people's comments on my blog makes me really happy, makes me reassured I'm not mad!
11. Who would you most like to meet (alive or dead)?
11. Who would you most like to meet (alive or dead)?
-Edward Cullen. Period.
12. Where is your favourite place?.
12. Where is your favourite place?.
The 12 People I Tag are:
Kate at makeshiftmummy
Troubles Mum at Trouble-Doubled
Snoo & Me at Snoo&Me
Emily at Life Of A Single Mummy
Emma-Louise at From Fallen Angel To Yummy Mummy
Amy at Yummy Step-Mummy
Hannah at Cupcake Mumma
May at One Moment In Time
Moors-Mummy at Moors-mummy
Alice at AKA MUMA
Mel AT Adventures of Mummy, Daddy & Finn
Foz at Muslim Mummies
My 12 Questions for you to answer in your posts!
1. Which one person has had the most influence on your life and why?
2.Looking back if you could tell your pre-child self one thing what would it be?
3.When you were younger what did you want to be when you grew up?
4.What tv programmes do you like to watch?
5.What's the most rebellious thing you've ever done?
6.How would you describe parenthood (in one sentence only)
7.What's the funniest thing that's ever happened to you?
8.If you were given £5,000 how would you spend it?
9.What is your guilty pleasure?
10.Who in your life do you wish you showed your appreciation for more than you do?
Obviously you're under no obligation to participate, but if you think it would be fun then please play along! Then please leave a comment with a link to this post so I can have fun seeing your answers too!
Love Chloe xx
Friday, 10 February 2012
Saturday is Caption Day!
As you all know-Saturday is caption day! I provide the picture and you provide the caption in the comment box below! Today is a picture of my little man and I can't wait to hear all your ideas!
Chloe xx
Chloe xx
I Have A Confession
I have a problem. It's expensive. It's hard to admit to. It's ruling my life. It causes arguments with my partner. It affect's my ability to be a parent. Yes, I'm an addict.
I'm addicted to diet coke.I love it.
Diet Coke has become my rock, my way of getting through the day. I drink it in the morning, right up until bed time. It's pretty much all I drin, ever and I am that known for my diet coke consumption that when I go to friend's houses they don't even ask me what I want to drink, they just tell me if they have diet coke or not. (Most of them do because they know me well enough to prepare for my visit's!) In fact if we go out for lunch etc and it's a non wine occassion then no-one even ask's me what I want to drink anymore, it just appears in front of me. Like magic. Brilliant!
So how much do I drink? Some days are worse than others. Some days I drink 2litres of the stuff (one big bottle) and some days only half of this amount...most days are more than less though! I am that reliant upon diet coke that rather than need tea or coffee in the mornings to wake me up (like most normal parents), I have to have diet coke. As soon as I've had my fill, I'm back to the land of normality leaving hair-sticking-on-end, bleary-eyed, dribble-down-chin-chloe behind...until the next morning anyway! After a glass of diet coke, I become...alive! Before then the conversation you would get out of me would resemble that of my 17 month old talking to his toys (he can't speak yet).
To me starting the day with diet coke is no worse than others with tea and coffee-the thought of those drinks revolts me (ewww) as I'm sure many reading this will think the same about tasting diet coke at 7.30am. But hey, each to their own! Like I said I drink it constantly through the day until I go to bed and stop drinking anything. In a way diet coke is my best friend. Always there, always pushing me through the difficult times, always giving me the enegery and strength to get through the day. Diet Coke is the best friend you could ever ask for.
Don't let it be said that I am not civilised because of my addiction. Oh no. I am very civilised I will have you know. I sometimes drink it out of a wine glass, just because. See?
Now I know diet coke on this volume could be deemed as bad for me. Pah. Lots of things these days are bad for us. Everytime I read the paper there is something daily, something household that can cause us harm, then a week later it's apparantly the opposite! So I did actually research in to any long term damages and besides your teeth (I don't mind, I'll get dentures) and weight gain (luckily I'm usually so stressed as the mother of a toddler that it combats fat) I couldn't find anything that would be 'harmful'. Except it's addictive (Really? Who knew?) So I don't feel too bad!
I would even go so far as to say that without diet coke I wouldn't be the person I am today. If I won one of those award thingies or wrote a book my first dedication would be to diet coke. I would be moody, tired, irratable and far less happy without it in my life. To combat this my boyfriend makes sure we always have some in the house, in case of emergency running out. He's very good bless him, he knows it's him who suffers otherwise! I even think diet coke makes me a better parent, without it I would be moody and never want to play cars with my son for very long. So I thank diet coke for giving me the energy to play cars with Josh everyday.
So to summarise. My name is Chloe. I'm a twenty something mum and an addict. I'm addicted to diet coke. It's my best friend. It's the only thing that gets me through the day, my motivation to get up in the morning, something I look forward to... Thank you diet coke, God bless You.
Love your biggest fan,
Chloe xx
**certain elements of this post have been exaggerated for humour**
I'm addicted to diet coke.I love it.
Diet Coke has become my rock, my way of getting through the day. I drink it in the morning, right up until bed time. It's pretty much all I drin, ever and I am that known for my diet coke consumption that when I go to friend's houses they don't even ask me what I want to drink, they just tell me if they have diet coke or not. (Most of them do because they know me well enough to prepare for my visit's!) In fact if we go out for lunch etc and it's a non wine occassion then no-one even ask's me what I want to drink anymore, it just appears in front of me. Like magic. Brilliant!
So how much do I drink? Some days are worse than others. Some days I drink 2litres of the stuff (one big bottle) and some days only half of this amount...most days are more than less though! I am that reliant upon diet coke that rather than need tea or coffee in the mornings to wake me up (like most normal parents), I have to have diet coke. As soon as I've had my fill, I'm back to the land of normality leaving hair-sticking-on-end, bleary-eyed, dribble-down-chin-chloe behind...until the next morning anyway! After a glass of diet coke, I become...alive! Before then the conversation you would get out of me would resemble that of my 17 month old talking to his toys (he can't speak yet).
To me starting the day with diet coke is no worse than others with tea and coffee-the thought of those drinks revolts me (ewww) as I'm sure many reading this will think the same about tasting diet coke at 7.30am. But hey, each to their own! Like I said I drink it constantly through the day until I go to bed and stop drinking anything. In a way diet coke is my best friend. Always there, always pushing me through the difficult times, always giving me the enegery and strength to get through the day. Diet Coke is the best friend you could ever ask for.
Don't let it be said that I am not civilised because of my addiction. Oh no. I am very civilised I will have you know. I sometimes drink it out of a wine glass, just because. See?
Now I know diet coke on this volume could be deemed as bad for me. Pah. Lots of things these days are bad for us. Everytime I read the paper there is something daily, something household that can cause us harm, then a week later it's apparantly the opposite! So I did actually research in to any long term damages and besides your teeth (I don't mind, I'll get dentures) and weight gain (luckily I'm usually so stressed as the mother of a toddler that it combats fat) I couldn't find anything that would be 'harmful'. Except it's addictive (Really? Who knew?) So I don't feel too bad!
I would even go so far as to say that without diet coke I wouldn't be the person I am today. If I won one of those award thingies or wrote a book my first dedication would be to diet coke. I would be moody, tired, irratable and far less happy without it in my life. To combat this my boyfriend makes sure we always have some in the house, in case of emergency running out. He's very good bless him, he knows it's him who suffers otherwise! I even think diet coke makes me a better parent, without it I would be moody and never want to play cars with my son for very long. So I thank diet coke for giving me the energy to play cars with Josh everyday.
So to summarise. My name is Chloe. I'm a twenty something mum and an addict. I'm addicted to diet coke. It's my best friend. It's the only thing that gets me through the day, my motivation to get up in the morning, something I look forward to... Thank you diet coke, God bless You.
Love your biggest fan,
Chloe xx
**certain elements of this post have been exaggerated for humour**
Thursday, 9 February 2012
I'm A Smart Mum!
Like all babies and toddlers my son is a nightmare when he's teething, which seems pretty constant these days as once the first tooth comes through they all seem to follow suit! It's not his fault bless him so I try and help him out as best I can. One product I have recently tried is a product from a brand named 'Smart Mum' and is called teething bling.
Like all toddlers my son is far more interested in my things than his own so this is perfect for me (and him!) because it's a teething ring on a necklace. It's teething jewellery! I don't often get to wear necklaces etc when I'm with Josh because quite frankly he's broken so many I've given up trying but these are designed to bridge that gap! Although they can be pulled off the soft black material wouldn't hurt either me or him if yanked too hard! I love these because it's made me feel a little more feminine again being able to accessorize. Amazing how much different you feel with a nice necklace on to complete the days outfit, even if your just at home.
Josh absolutely loves this and he hasn't left it alone since it arrived yesterday morning. His back teeth are coming through now and he's constantly got this in his mouth. So much so that I let him toddle around wearing it as his own special necklace and he loves it! Teething toys aren't something we have a lot of because Josh puts everything in his mouth anyway so I feel better knowing now he can play with his toys while chewing away on this (no more teeth marks on books etc!)
I will deffinately be investing in another of these as the Smart Mums website has loads of different colours and styles to choose from so you can get one to match every outfit! They also do bangle bracelets too to match. And I find the price quite reasonable considering it's something for me and Josh (the necklaces are £12.95 and the bangles are £8.95).
A friend of mine is due to have her baby next month and this will deffinately be one of her 'new baby' pressies as I've not found anything like this before and I only wish I had found it when Josh was younger to get even more use out of it!
Please check out the Smart Mum website www.smartmumuk.com for more infomation and a browse through their choices!
Love Chloe xx
**This is a sponsored post but opinions and contect is all my own**
Like all toddlers my son is far more interested in my things than his own so this is perfect for me (and him!) because it's a teething ring on a necklace. It's teething jewellery! I don't often get to wear necklaces etc when I'm with Josh because quite frankly he's broken so many I've given up trying but these are designed to bridge that gap! Although they can be pulled off the soft black material wouldn't hurt either me or him if yanked too hard! I love these because it's made me feel a little more feminine again being able to accessorize. Amazing how much different you feel with a nice necklace on to complete the days outfit, even if your just at home.
Josh absolutely loves this and he hasn't left it alone since it arrived yesterday morning. His back teeth are coming through now and he's constantly got this in his mouth. So much so that I let him toddle around wearing it as his own special necklace and he loves it! Teething toys aren't something we have a lot of because Josh puts everything in his mouth anyway so I feel better knowing now he can play with his toys while chewing away on this (no more teeth marks on books etc!)
I will deffinately be investing in another of these as the Smart Mums website has loads of different colours and styles to choose from so you can get one to match every outfit! They also do bangle bracelets too to match. And I find the price quite reasonable considering it's something for me and Josh (the necklaces are £12.95 and the bangles are £8.95).
A friend of mine is due to have her baby next month and this will deffinately be one of her 'new baby' pressies as I've not found anything like this before and I only wish I had found it when Josh was younger to get even more use out of it!
Please check out the Smart Mum website www.smartmumuk.com for more infomation and a browse through their choices!
Love Chloe xx
**This is a sponsored post but opinions and contect is all my own**
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)












