My breastfeeding journey – week 7 ‘Boobie Club & Baby Sensory Classes’
Week 7 – Boobie club & Baby Sensory Classes So after the last few weeks of being sleep deprived and having a low milk supply things are looking up and […]
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My breastfeeding journey week 6 – ‘The dreaded sleep deprivation’
Week 6 – The Dreaded Sleep Deprivation (and the consequences when breastfeeding) Sleep deprivation. It’s the one thing parents all talk about and as soon as anyone becomes pregnant for […]
My Breastfeeding Journey Week 5 – ‘Christmas, New Year & Sleep Deprivation’
Week 5 – Christmas, New Year and Sleep Deprivation! Happy new year! Hope you’ve had a good one. This festive season has been the first I’ve not had a permanent […]
My breastfeeding journey – Week 4
Continuing to copy over my Breastfeeding blog from the campaign I did with Juice FM and Liverpool PCT here’s week 4… Week 4 – Illness, dentists, nipple shields and snow! […]
My breastfeeding journey – week 3
December 2010 Week 3 – Baby blues, retail therapy and why I LOVE Dannii Minogue! This week Shaun went back to work which I found really hard. He was so […]
My breastfeeding journey – week two
Continuing to repost my breastfeeding journey, here is week 2. Please feel free to pass onto expectant Mummies. November 29th 2010: Day 8 – Call me Daisy for I feel […]
My breastfeeding journey – week one
I’m really proud of the breastfeeding campaign I did with Juice FM and Liverpool Primary Care Trust. One aspect of the campaign was an online blog about my journey which […]
Getting my groove back
This is a post inspired by the Kate on thin ice blog. Another fab Mummy blogger I follow. She asks us to write about what we’ve done to get our […]
Pee, puke, porridge, paper towels… My day from hell in pictures!
What I’m about to tell you, I sincerely wish I’d made up! How how how can I be so unfortunate?! Read on… It started at 6:42am, when Blake threw up […]
Dear Blake: Writing memories today, for my son to read tomorrow
There I was on Saturday night, scoffing my Dairy Milk (that was hidden behind my sofa cushion, sneaking cubes of chocolate when Shaun wasn’t looking so he couldn’t call me […]
