Although I now live in the midlands, I am originally from Burnley. I go back to visit as often as possible and, even though I am very settled here, I will always be a Lancashire Lass at heart. When it came to arranging Bob’s christening I began looking at places local to us, assuming we would hold it in our village church. When my husband suggested having it in my hometown I was over the moon. I used to go [click here to read on]
It’s the time of the week when Mammasaurus hosts Saturday is Caption Day! You know what to do!
Thought this might make you smile. It makes me giggle every time I watch it but I might be biased! ;o) Sorry it’s a bit wobbly. I was jumping out from behind my phone! Happy Friday Everyone! x
When I tell you the name of the programme that I am going to share with you this week, you will automatically think of marshmallows! Sorry, I haven’t got any of those to share. What I am going to show you is much better! This week I am going to remind you of/introduce you to a little furry family who live somewhere up north (judging by their accents). They were first shown in 1976 and, unfortunately, there was only 13 [click here to read on]
As well as an obsession for remote controls and mobile phones, Bob also has taken quite a shine to baby wipes. When she sees the packet her eyes light up! I don’t know why I waste my money on toys! If she is lucky enough to get hold of a packet she starts pulling out the wipes one by one. Usually she is intercepted quite quickly but the other morning a parcel arrived. By the time I got back into [click here to read on]
Taking part in the My Difficult Dozen meme has inspired me to share with you my fancy dress creations. The Marshmallow Man My best work to date. Made by attaching 5kg of marshmallows to a boiler suit. Thought that this was a good idea at the time but, after wearing it for a few hours my shoulders really hurt! Ron Weasley With my trusty sidekicks Harry and Hermione. Although this [click here to read on]
I didn’t really want to go abroad this year. I was quite happy to wait until Bob was older and just enjoy time at home and trips to the seaside. My husband felt differently. He was desperate for a holiday! After much nagging I agreed. We have booked to go away when Bob is 11 months old and I am already panicking! Besides not being too thrilled about being in a swimsuit with my new found baby belly, I am [click here to read on]
