The Other Woman and The Best Mum

Sharing really is caring. Which, really, is what gave me the best laugh I’ve had in a while. But more on that towards the end, because how it started was three months ago with Monkey Boy telling his parkour class that I would be bringing cupcakes to class one night.…

Cupcakes and goldfish

Today is the day of Chippie’s actual birthday. I could go into all manner of gushy blah, about how it was the most awesome experience and how much he has changed our world and [insert any other of the hundred million cliches about childbirth here] but there were cupcake to…

More Domestic Godless Baking

I know you’re all so enthralled with me overachieving, perfectionistic baking abilities that you so aspire to achieve yourselves, so I thought I’d share my latest with you. The Kinder Cake Stall was upon us and I only had something like four of five weeks notice for it. Which, of…

If you really think about it …

Every day this week, so far (ooh, lookit that – we’re at the end of the week!), my plans have been grabbed by the throat, torn apart and smashed into a million pieces. Usually within 48 seconds of getting up and, if I’ve been lucky, after there merest sip of…