The reluctant housewife
I never wanted to be a housewife. I was one of those 20th century girls who believed they could have it all – university education,…
I never wanted to be a housewife. I was one of those 20th century girls who believed they could have it all – university education,…
Wednesday was the day the phrase ‘one of those days’ was surely invented for. It started at 5.45am. My husband needed to catch an early…
I’m always busy, so how and when do I find the time to… Do the laundry? Washing is constant for me. I wash every day…
My name is MumofThree and I am a bad mum. Why am I a bad mum? Because I don’t even have time to get my…
As a mum, if I could create one thing to make my life easier and more enjoyable, it would be more hours in the day….
My kids do a lot of activities. And it gets expensive. This is how three kids with three or four activities each adds up: Swimming…
How often do I write about feeling under pressure? Too often. Is it time I got a grip and sorted it out? Probably. But I…
I suspect this school holiday isn’t going to be as good as the last one. February half-term was literally one of the best times I…
I’ve joked before about the number of things in my house which need mending or replacing. It makes amusing reading, but actually it gets me…
When I first started blogging last summer, I would bash out one post at a time and publish it immediately. Each post took about 20…
I go to work on Tuesdays. I get home about 5.45, give or take a few minutes. Sometimes I finish work at 4.45, sometimes I…