Notes from the world of mummy-hood
Poor Freyja hasn’t been her usual self the past couple of days. She’s usually a ray of sunshine, sociable, happy and a little monkey. But the past couple of days, she’s been miserable, sad and laid up with a cold and cough. She’s just not been herself, and being miserable and sad doesn’t suit her [...]
It doesn’t seem two minutes since Freyja was sitting up by herself. Now she has mastered that and doesn’t topple much at all anymore, it seems as though she has her eyes set on a new skill… the Freyja shuffle. She is trying so hard to crawl – she can bring her knees up, but [...]
How can such a perfect, beautiful and awesome little girl, produce a mess that even the hottest curry wouldn’t make? They only drink milk! How’s it turn from white to THAT in matter of hours? Christ almighty. No wonder she makes herself jump after some motions.
Freyja, I’m sorry if you’re reading this when you’re [...]