It’s 7.55pm and my 14 week old baby is asleep on my shoulder. I should really put her in her crib and go to bed myself, but after a rough day it is too nice that she is relaxed and warm (yes I use my child as a hot water bottle because it is freezing!) […]
Never in my life did I imagine I would write a blog. I thought they were self indulgent codswallop, like a lonely version of twitter in a world where everyone thinks their opinion matters.