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First time mother just trying to figure out where to go from here.

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Wicked Wednesdays 6th May 2015

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Over the last three years, we’ve given up hope of growing veg in our garden. Every bed, every pot, always ends up as a car park, or a train track or a great messy play activity.

That’s OK. Ben’s taken an allotment, far away from prying hand of the boy and all the veg are gone.

I just have a few herbs in the beds closest to the house, including a bay, in a beautiful pot from RHS Wisley.

Oh.

Hang on

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Yeah sorry mum, I needed the space for Thomas.

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He needs to be in peril, falling off the cliff

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Sigh

At least it kept him quiet

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Wicked Wednesday 29th April 2015

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My son is three years old. And like any other three year old (or is it just us?) has just discovered how HILARIOUS farting is.

He laughs whenever he does it and laughs even more if he gets a reaction.

But now he’s started laughing at anything that even sounds like farting!

Here’s collection of pics of (a rather grubby faced) him, laughing at me blowing bubbles through a straw into some squash.

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It’s not sophisticated humour, that’s for sure, but it makes him (and his dad, who has yet to grow up it would seem) very happy.

Sigh!

I’m joining up to the wonderfully wicked brummymummyof2 #WickedWednesdays

 

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Wicked Wednesdays 15th April 2015

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We love the warmer weather in our house. I’m definitely a bare foot person and I think Oscar’s taking after me.

Bare foot, yes, but bare everything else? I take his jeans off to change him and he’s out the door.

This is how I found him in the garden.

Such an exhibitionist!

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Although that’s more likely to come from his father 😉

I’m joining in the wonderfully wicked Brummymummyof2‘s link up #WickedWednesdays

Happy Wednesday!

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Wicked Wednesdays – 21st January 2015

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My son has a new game. It’s sooooo much fun.

He pulls me on to the sofa and insists I wail “Help Mama!” and “Stuck!”

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Whilst he climbs over me.

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‘Luckily’ my husband was there to capture the game for posterity.

THANKS DADDY 🙁

Don’t worry I got my own back.

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Help Dadddy!

I’m joining in the wonderfully wicked Brummymummyof2‘s link up #WickedWednesdays

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