The Gallery: Nature

July 28, 2010 at 7:54 pm | Posted in The Gallery | 7 Comments
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This is my entry for week 21 of The Gallery, hosted by the lovely Sticky Fingers, and this week sponsored by Green & Black’s.  Mmm.

We love being outdoors.

And there’s no better place to be outdoors with nature than Grandma and Grandad’s garden, and their amazing vegetable patch.

We’ve started growing our own veg this year, and the bear loves to help with the watering.  We’ve got lettuces (I took some to a meeting and gave it to a client as we’re a little overrun, think they thought I’d gone mad!), courgettes, squash, peppers, spinach and pattypans.

Spot the one the slugs got to!

But we’ve got a long way to go before we’re anywhere near the allotment size plot of vegetable beds my parents have.

Isn’t it funny, you grow up thinking your parents are soooo old and soooo boring – you hit your thirties and you want to be just like them!

I hope this post inspires any who’s debated growing their own veg – it’s so therapeutic, and easy to get started, especially with something like spinach which you can grow from seed in a few weeks.

Go and be green fingered.

Finally, this sprung up with the lettuces, any ideas as to what it is?!

The Monday Review: Millets Farm & The Maize Maze

July 26, 2010 at 7:25 pm | Posted in Daily Life, Days Out, Reviews | 4 Comments
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On Saturday, the bear,  Grandma and I headed to Millets Farm in Oxfordshire to check out their Maize Maze – a big thank you to Emma at Me the Man and the Baby for letting Millets know that I was a local blogger and would like to come too!

We had a fab day!  You can check out the list of Millets bloggers here, as well as Millets Farm and the lovely Hallane from Energy PR.  Helen from the farm was on hand (and foot, despite crutches!) to give help and advice and was also very lovely.

We arrived and met our fellow bloggers in a gazebo by the maze entrances.  The maize maze is an annual attraction at Millets, with three to choose from – a short, middle and a long maize, each with different challenges.  The small maze has a slide in the centre and the middle size a big bridge to go and stand on.  We didn’t attempt the biggest maize, Grandma was concerned about our lack of GPS, or at least Grandad who has the best sense of direction.

The bear is a teeny bit young to really appreciate the maze but with a little incentive of pretending the flag role was a horsey to chase around we had a brilliant time navigating our way around.  You take the flag with you to wave as a distress call if you really do get lost!

My favourite is the small maze, for the bear (nearly two), it’s great because you visit five points each with coloured paint to apply to one finger.  At the end you work out what your challenge is based on the order of colours on your fingers.  We had to pretend to be sharks.

We managed to fit loads into the day – the bear had his face painted as a rabbit, with a carrot on his arm, we rode tractors, went to the play park, visited the pigs, goats and ducks, rode on the carousel (which was a tad faster than I expected), and in the sandpit.

It costs £5.95 for a grown up and is free for under 2′s.  3-16 year olds are £4.95.  Within the maze complex there is also a bouncy castle, seesaw, football challenge, sandpit and big board games.  Loads to do.

We had a great picnic lunch, the farmshop is full of gorgeous treats – and the restaurant is really good too – especially for a traditional roast in winter.

We also wanted to go and pick strawberries but ran out of time, but the strawberries are ready to pick now, and are planted in troughs and easy picking height so no crawling along the floor.

The bear also spent ages with the circus duo (the maze theme this year is clown school), learning plate spinning, juggling and diabalo.  He was engrossed for ages, and Grandma got to do her proud showing off moment when the circus lad said how intelligent the bear was, ahh!

Like most families who came that day, the bear was asleep by the time we got to the traffic lights at the end of the road.  Brilliant family day, lovely peaceful affernoon for mummy – who was also exhausted!

Thanks for a brilliant day to both Millets and all the mums!

What is your earliest childhood memory? Here are mine….

July 25, 2010 at 7:59 pm | Posted in Daily Life | 1 Comment
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I wrote 10 questions for the lovely Paula at Dipping my Toe In the other day, and one of them was ‘what is your earliest memory’, which got me thinking about mine.

Out came the family albums – these are my earliest memories.  Please do join in by leaving yours as comments – or if it takes your fancy, writing your own post about it.

These are all from around the age of two and a half.

I remember eating icicles off the thatched roof in winter.  I remember being in the upstairs bedroom with my dad, snapping them off and eating them like lollies.  I thought it was the most exciting and magical thing in the world, and that no one else knew you could do it.

I remember my Grandma staying with me in the kitchen when my mum went into hospital to have my little brother.  I have distant memories of thinking how high up the Rice Krispies were and that I was hungry.

I remember my friend Simon (with the crazy hair) and playing in the garden.

I also remember putting my arm down mole hills, right up to the armpit, to try and catch a mole.  I however was about 10 at this time.

Do share your memories if you want to.  I got to thinking about what age you start forming lasting memories, and with the bear turning two in a week, I want him to look back and have as many memories of adventures as I did.

A day of sweet smells, new adventures and a little reflection

July 23, 2010 at 8:20 pm | Posted in Daily Life, What about Dad? | 1 Comment
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This morning was a little frantic in our house.

Friday is traditionally a family day, and when husband is off work too, all the better – a chance for the three of us to spend some proper family time together.

Husband is on nights tonight so in between tearing around trying to get his work stuff organised and out of the way, he was trying to arrange our first family cinema outing.

Amongst the shirts flying around the ironing board, sandwiches being chucked into lunch boxes, he was mumbling and grumbling that the morning was disappearing and he still hadn’t found something to go and see.

In steps mummy, finds a cinema, finds a suitable film at a suitable time, and promptly buggers off with the bear on the new bike for a ride and some fresh air whilst daddy calms and organises himself.

I haven’t been on a bike for years and now, having ours fully equipped with a baby seat, we’re ready for new adventures.

As I cycled along merrily feeling full of the joys, we waved to gardeners and dog walkers, heading towards the river to see the boats and swans.  I couldn’t help but beam with pride; me and my boy off on a little adventure.

The biggest thing I noticed during our ride was the smells.  The air, the trees, the flowers.  It made me realise that we spend so much time charging about in our cars, rushing from work to nursery, nursery to home, home to friends.  Cursing at drivers for cutting us up, and then cursing ourselves for forgetting our little parrots in the back who now repeat everything we say, swear words and all.

I can’t remember the last time I stopped and took a deep breath of good old fresh air.  It was bliss.

The spectacular discovery of a bazillion blackberry bushes and a very cool adventure playground also made for nice icing on the cake.  Although the ‘big slide’ did cause a small trauma when the bear upturned towards the end and finished up in a crumpled heap.  Nothing a mummy cuddle couldn’t cure.

We arrived home to a composed husband and headed off to the cinema.  Turning back shortly after to collect a dummy.  It could be essential.

We chose Shrek Forever After and after the minor shock at the cost for the three of us armed with nachos and drink (£30!!!!), we settled in.  Amazingly the bear sat through an hour and a half film at the age of two and we felt uber proud.

Most interestingly the U rating cartoon had a deep and meaningful, not to mention topical message to deliver.

To cut an hour and a half film short, Shrek basically takes an adventure that makes him realise that he had forgotten what he had right under his nose, and he had taken for granted his wonderful life – however chaotic, rushed, manic and nappy orientated.

As Shrek realised the error of his ways, a large pair of puppy dog eyes appeared at my shoulder.  And my husband says to me

‘He’s right.   I love you, you know’.

And they all lived happily ever after.

The end.

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A very belated 10 things about me

July 21, 2010 at 8:10 pm | Posted in Memes | 3 Comments
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The lovely Nickie over at Typecast tagged me on this meme, oooh a month ago…..oopsie…

So, Nickie, consider my wrists slapped….I am sorry!!!

Here goes, here are my questions:

1. Who is the most pointless celebrity, and why?

Katie Price.  I’m sorry to any fans but I just can’t listen to her drivel any more.  And I’m slightly concerned that her face might explode soon if she doesn’t lay off the Botox.

2. If you had to take a random item to an interview to help describe you, what would it be?

A note pad.  Because I am list obsessed, like to write and record everything, and also because well, I like stationery, generally.  Nothing beats a good trip to Paperchase.

3. What is your favourite cartoon?

Ooh, from my generation it has to be Mysterious Cities of Gold.  From present day I’m quite partial to a cuddle on the sofa with the bear in front of Peppa Pig.

4. If you could only listen to three pieces of music for the rest of your life, what would they be?

Mr Big, to be with you. The Scorpions, wind of change.  The Magic Numbers, I see you, you see me.

5. What film would you have liked a staring role in?

My latest favourite, The Notebook.

6. What, if anything, do you wear in bed?

I’m a pretty huge fan of Primark pyjama bottoms.  Traditional striped ones.

7. Favourite item of footwear?

Again, a creature of comforts, a good pair of big chunky, woolly boot slippers.

8. Look over your right shoulder.  What do you see?

A scattering of jigsaw puzzle pieces, a car transporter and a box of trucks, trains and cars.


9. If you were a flavour of crisp, which flavour would you be and why?

Salt and vinegar, only if they are chipsticks though.  Dependable, nothing fancy, just nice.

10. Twitter or Facebook?

Need you ask?!  Twitter all the way.  Tweet tweet.

And here are my questions:

1. What is your earliest memory?

2. What is your idea of an ideal Saturday?

3. What did you have for dinner yesterday?

4. What is the one thing that really drives you up the wall?

5. What are your best and worst traits?

6.  Favourite takeaway food?

7. What has been the most unexpected thing to happen as you’ve grown up?

8. What was your favourite subject at school?

9. Favourite book?

10. What time is an early night for you?  Mine is 9pm so I am getting my skates on!

And finally I tag:

Little Pong, owner of my favourite sweet potato muffin recipe

Rosie Scribble who it was a great pleasure to meet at last at Cybermummy.

Paula, a really nice Twitter buddy at Dipping My Toe In

The fab Bumbling Along

Have fun ladies!


1. Name of your first pet?
I had an Abyssinian guinea pig called Cuddles (and my sister had a rabbit called Flopsy – they lived in a hutch together).  If this is a thinly veiled attempt to find out my porn star name then the street I lived on was Curzon Road.
First Pet Name + Childhood Street Name = Porn Star Name
“Cuddles Curzon”
I quite like that actually… hhmmm *ponders career change*

2. Your most delectable piece of lingerie?
Erm… lingerie is not my strong point.   It it’s not grey then it’s an achievement.  If it matches then it’s a miracle.  If I’m wearing it in bed then it gets in the way.  I’m a lost cause, aren’t I?  Maybe I should hint at some lingerie companies to kit me out?

3. Be a famous person for a day – who and why?
I would like to be Louie Spence.  I want to dance around London and not care in the slightest.  I can do jazz hands really well but I can’t do the splits any more.

4. Your neighbour’s dog chews up your prized, and very expensive, Manolos. What do you do?
Why would my neighbour’s dog be chewing up my shoes?
Why would I have a pair of Manolos?

5. If you could only eat three things for the rest of your life, what would they be?
KFC boneless chicken
Chip butties (real chips, homemade)
New Jersey potatoes with butter
(I’d be the size of a house, wouldn’t I?)

6. Caught speeding. How do you get out of it?
Not an issue… I’d be doing 88 mph and time-travelling, therefore un-catchable!

7. Secret crush as an adult?
It hasn’t changed since I was about 12 years old.  Simon le Bon… *drool* and he IS one person who has got better with age.

8. Which side of the bed do you sleep on?
As I lie down, I am on the left hand side of the bed.

9. Tom Cruise: kiss, marry or send to live permanently with the Pope?
Tom Cruise in Cocktail/Top Gun/Vanilla Sky/Days of Thunder (delete as appropriate) – kiss.
Tom Cruise jumping up and down on Oprah’s sofa, banging on about Scientology – send to live permanently with the Pope.
I wouldn’t marry him.

10. Rudest word you have in your (child-free) vocabulary?
My kids are a lot older now so I’m allowed to say rude words in front of them without feeling much guilt.  In fact, they have taught me one or two…

A short post for my husband – inspired by The Notebook

July 16, 2010 at 9:06 pm | Posted in Daily Life | 3 Comments
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Tonight husband and I watched The Notebook.  Watching a film together isn’t just a night in front of the box, it’s rare quality time together, just the two of us, on the sofa  We celebrated our third wedding anniversary this week.  I know we’ll make it to thirty.  And more.

As long as he stops leaving his wet bath towel on the bed that is.

I think the film ended about half an hour ago, my eyes are still red and watery.  My face is puffy.  I am a complete softy when it comes to love stories.

If you don’t know the story, here’s the plot of The Notebook.  Without giving it all away if you haven’t seen it.

A more than a few snotty tissues later, inspired by a story of true love, forever after, here is a letter that I’d like my husband to read when we’re old and grey.

If there is such a thing as love at first sight, then we saw it.

If soul mates really exist, then you are mine.

If something was ever meant to be, then we were.

I’ve loved you from the start, even over the hills and mountains.

I think we both had hope when we were apart.

You complete me, and my life, and I can’t imagine a life without you.

We joke about booking ahead, into a nice retirement home, so we can be together.

We laugh about making the most of having free time, people to care for us, afternoons of old movies and board games.

As long as you promise that we’ll always do everything together.

As long as you promise that we’ll stay together even if one of us needs more help than the other.

I miss you just thinking about you.

I go to sleep each night comforted by knowing that I have you.

I wake up each morning knowing nothing can touch me, because I have you.

I love you.

The Gallery Week 19: Can you see what it is yet?

July 14, 2010 at 8:07 am | Posted in The Gallery | 12 Comments
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What a tough week for the gallery.  Do I scour my pictures already taken or try to be arty and capture something incredibly bizarre and difficult to identify?! The problem with digital pictures is that we delete them all too quickly.

So, here goes, it’s pretty abstract, and one for those with toddlers….

Get guessing!

The Monday Review: Dr Seuss on the Loose T-Shirt

July 12, 2010 at 7:50 pm | Posted in Reviews | 3 Comments
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As a child I was a huge Dr Seuss fan, and my parents have tapes of me reading the stories with them.

We recently received a lovely little parcel from Fabric Flavours containing a Dr Seuss on the Loose T-Shirt.

Now being a little strawberry like his mummy, I wasn’t sure about red attire but it looks gorgeous.

The t-shirt is lovely and thick and washes well……yes my life is totally rock and roll.  But if you wash it once and it comes out faded and bobbly, you pretty much begrudge having made the effort to get a wash on in the first place.

It also came wrapped in Dr Seuss tissue paper.  What more is there to life?!

RRP £16 from Fabric Flavours.

The Dr Seuss on the Loose T-Shirt was kindly sent to us by Fabric Flavours.  We stick to the bloggers with integrity code to only promote products and services that we truly, truly love.

The Gallery week 18 – Our first little holiday

July 7, 2010 at 8:20 pm | Posted in The Gallery | 9 Comments
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It was an absolute pleasure to meet Tara at Cybermummy, so I couldn’t miss this weeks gallery over at Sticky Fingers.

This was taken at the beach in Weston-Super-Mare.

We decided to take an impromptu holiday, down to the coast for the weekend.

My Grandma lives in Somerset so we called her, asked if we could come down, and bobs your uncle, a holiday in the making.

She happened to be away visiting family at the time, in France, but we were welcome to house sit, and made a roast for her and my uncle (Frank not Bob) when they returned on the Sunday evening.

We had a brilliant weekend, despite hourly poo’s and a trip home half-naked having run out of clean clothes (the bear, not me).

We ate fish and chips on the beach in the glorious sunshine.

We introduced the bear to donkeys.

We splodged Mr Whippy icecream on each others noses.

We bought a bucket and spade.

We went to the wildlife park.

We watched trash on my Grandma’s postage stamp sized TV.

And all was good with the world.

I’m sorry I shoved a cupcake in your face: Cybermummy 2010 review

July 5, 2010 at 8:45 pm | Posted in CyberMummy | 5 Comments
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And a big thank you to the woman who told me that the Kiddicare bag I was hauling behind me at the train station, ankles giving way, sweat dripping, but still smiling, had given up and my Vodafone frisbee had burnt a hole in the bottom from it’s miles of contact with the pavement.

As someone (I forget who, the day was a little bit of a whirlwind), but someone in one of the content sessions said, you’ll lose a reader if your headline and first paragraph don’t capture them immediately.  And they’ll never come back.

If you’re still here, yey!  And please come back.  If you’re not then I have found another clever way of delivering this to you mwah ha ha!

The night before Cyerbmummy was like the night before your first day at big school.  I packed my bag – tickets, train booking, notepad, pen, lipsalve, comfy shoes, camera, cards, laptop, gifts for Huggies ladies (my kind sponsor).  It was going to be weighing me down but who cared.  I laid out my outfit, set my alarm, and went to bed.  Late.

I lay awake.  Butterflies tearing around my belly.

I woke up at 5am with a sharp intake of breath.  I hadn’t overslept.  Phew.

The train and tube journey was easy and I tweeted with excitable others on the journey.

I arrived on time for the Huggies breakfast (after missing the last Huggies lunch I felt triumphant).  We ate, chatted and played guess the baby from the pictures we’d all sent in.  I tried to make a good impression but felt nervous and waffled.  Some I went back to my peach and pineapple, and cup of tea.

After my first little faux pas in the ladies loos when I mistook a plastic coffee cup lid on the floor for a super cool stand-on toilet flusher, I regain my composure and the day began.

When we went down to the lobby the first person to zoom over was Susan Mann.  I felt really emotional as she’s become a close friend, a real rock, and she was actually a real life person now.  I felt completely overwhelmed as we had a big hug and I repeatedly said this is so odd, this is really strange.  I was watching myself from above cringing that I sounded like a dappy contestant entering the Big Brother house.

Now, when you put a large number of women in a hotel lobby together for the first time, having only had a virtual relationship before, sometimes for a year or more, there is gonna be some noise.  Queue being moved along by the hotel staff for being noisy and threatening to wake still sleeping guests.  You poor sods you, staying in an Ibis full of shrieking, hormonal, overly excited for a day all about them, women.

I stuck with Susan like a little lost puppy, and rudely gave the lovely Emma from Mellow Mummy a brief hello in the chaos of it all.  Luckily I got more time later to chat and talk with her, and she’s so, so nice.

We got in line to register and collect our goodie bags, and at the same time I had a long chat with Annabel Karmel who we’d met at Haven.  I dared ask if her doggies had been found after they were dog-napped, and luckily they had been, relief.  That would have been a conversation killer.  She’s really, really nice.  A very busy lady, but with plenty of time to chat.

An hour later and three cups of full caffeine tea (usually a decaf girl), things became more fuzzy, faster and slightly jittery.  I definitely agree with whoever said next year we need t-shirts with our names printed really big.  I had this constant fear of introducing myself to someone I ‘knew’ really well.

Another thing noted in one of the sessions was to avoid posts being too long.  I think I’ve failed on that one here. So I’ll move swiftly on to the highlights.

- Winning a Kodak PlaySport video camera.  And a further apology to That Kat for squishing a cupcake into her face in order for us both to win.  I did quite grasp the challenge Kodak had tweeted, and after launching myself at the stand shouting ‘cupcake cupcake’ was told that I had to share a cupcake with someone to win.  I was further corrected when I grabbed a Leapfrog cupcake from the neighbouring stand and directed to their own cupcakes labelled brightly ‘share’. Duh.  Anyway, we won, we won!  Pictures here and here!

- Spending time with people I’ve come to admire, respect and sometimes rely on.

- See all the hard work put in by so many people to bring this event together, especially Sian of Mummy Tips.

- It seemed my luck was in, and I won a copy of The Virtual Assistant Handbook when I sat at the lovely Nadine’s lunch table (businessmum).  I was lured in by the whooping and cheering, wondering if they had win under the table.  If I’ve ever met an infectiously funny and entertaining, as well smart and gorgeous person, then this was her.

- The crowd sourced keynote speakers were just unbelievable.  I can’t put it into words, but I was sure glad of the napkins strewn around our table.  And I was right to wear waterproof mascara.

- My luck was in AGAIN, and I won a copy of Tanya Ramsays cook book.  Brucey.  I know, too much luck can make a girl spoilt.  So, I’ve divvied up my swag bag to give away loads to friends.  Does that make it ok?!

- The chance afterwards to mingle and meet even more of the people who’s blogs I couldn’t live without.

- And of course, so importantly, Huggies for sponsoring me and making it  possible to go – like someone else said, you beamed from 8.30pm to 7pm when I finally hit the road, you did a brilliant job and we are all so grateful!  Can’t wait to see the pictures.

Just noticed the time, have been writing this for far too long – to see the incredible day in pictures visit the Cybermummy Flickr roundup.

Thanks again, and a huge hug to all of the other bloggers who made it such an important day at Cybermummy 2010!

My Cybermummy ticket was kindly paid for by Huggies . I stick to the bloggers with integrity code to only promote products and services that we truly, truly love.

p.s. Sorry for the stupid, trivial, ridiculous or abstract things I made have said to you at the start of the day, I was a little nervous and definitely don’t function normally on caffeine.

p.p.s Who else missed their children ridiculously that day?

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