I write blog posts in my head. They are awesome you know. Riveting. Witty. Informative. And forgotten. I write blog posts in my head while driving from kindy to work. I write them while pacing around the room in a delirium rocking a baby back to sleep at 3am for…
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I am a ninja. Yes, you read that right. I’m a proud ninja and can easily say that if it wasn’t for the mummies in my group who have been there since I was pregnant with baby number one, I don’t know how I’d have coped with this crazy journey called parenthood.…
Or so I thought … Wrong. With my first baby, the thought that I wouldn’t be able to feed never entered my mind. I don’t know why, I guess I didn’t want to overcomplicate nature with classes, books or buying a tin of formula ‘just in case’ etc. In fact,…
Well at all of two hours old, my squishy little newborn baby girl is sound asleep and hubby has popped home to feed the doggies, so here’s the lowdown on Clover’s arrival. After a lovely “last supper” as a twosome (I had roast pork and crackling, a last ditch effort…
I wasn’t going to write a ‘birth’ story this time, as you almost don’t feel entitled to with an elective caesar, did I ‘give birth’? It almost feels like unless you sweated and grunted out a baby, the answer is no, like somehow you just popped into the baby shop…
So I don’t want to brag, but lately quite a few people who have followed our difficult breastfeeding journey to date have been telling me I’m awesome. That’s not an exaggeration, they have literally, right to my face said, “Stacey, you know what? You are awesome.” I’m usually not very…
All babies cry, they say. It’ll get better at 8 weeks they say … no 12 weeks … It’ll definitely get better at four months, they say. I’m still waiting. Is your baby crying more often than not? Not just crying because they’re hungry but really screaming, as if in…
I’m pretty broke right now, being on maternity leave, so I can’t afford the professional psychological help that I most likely need, and a poor husband can only take so much, so this blog mostly exists as a personal therapeutic channel to download the highs and lows of my days…
Hi, this is mum at Mumbl. This is my blog. I will be working on this site and adding content over the coming weeks. Nothing is pretty yet – Don’t judge me …
