(Not all that grumpy, really)
All my babies have started teething fairly early. Squidge got his first two teeth at 17 weeks. Those first two teeth didn’t really cause him many problems but now there are four top ones emerging all at the same time and it’s making him miserable. So I asked around my
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Squidge has reached the age where it is time to start his weaning journey. I’m not sure whether to feel excited or sad about it really. Squidge is my last baby and I often feel overwhelmed with how quickly he’s growing and how short a time they are babies! But
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My maternity leave ends in six weeks and I have no job to go back to. I’d planned it that way; I was (and am) ready for a change anyway. I’d been a carer to my grandma for around four years and I’ve left her in great hands, so now
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So we’re giving reusable nappies a try. I always wrote off the idea of cloth nappies as too much hard work with three children and all the laundry that goes with them, but it didn’t occur to me until recently that it doesn’t have to be all or nothing – I
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We say so often that time passes too quickly. Squidge is 14 weeks old now and it feel simultaneously like he’s always been here and has only just arrived. I must’ve taken a thousand photos in those 14 weeks, but for this post I’ve narrowed it down to just six.
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Since I had Squidge I’ve developed a new found love for cute baby clothes. I’m not sure what’s happened really – it started with an adorable sleepsuit and escalated from there! Anyway, Christmas is a perfect opportunity to buy cute baby stuff, and Squidge has a lovely little collection already.
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If there’s one thing baby Squidge isn’t keen on it’s sleep. He’s a real cat napper. Even at eight weeks old he has already decided who’s boss and I’ll give you a clue as to who that is – not me. We are slowly getting to know one another, Squidge
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I went to a blogging conference yesterday and took along my five week old baby boy. He apparently wasn’t keen on attending many of the speaker sessions as I discovered when he cried every time I tried to join one. So rather than disturb the other attendees at Blog On,
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