Metal Mummy

At some point last week, when I was snowed under with everything, the lovely Vickie over at Never Found the Plot tagged me in an extremely random meme. I like bizarre things, and what can be more bizarre than a … Continue reading →

I make my daughter all manner of scrumptious things for breakfast, lunch, dinner and often inbetween. What’s she choose to eat instead? A piece of stale toast that she left over from this morning. Naughty bad mummy for not clearing … Continue reading →

Why does my beautiful daughter see it fit to draw all over my patio door with Philadelphia cheese? After just having them cleaned? Why does the same beautiful daughter then see fit to dig her fingers into my make up … Continue reading →

I love this place. I love its’ simplicity. I love that you can eat as much as you want, when you want, until you positively burst. I love how on-the-ball the staff are. As soon as you have finished a … Continue reading →

I don’t know about any of you guys, but I struggle to be innovative when it comes to making dinners for Freyja. I always end up making the same thing, and to be honest, it gets boring. I’ve been wanting … Continue reading →