Home tour – the nursery

It has been almost a year since we got the keys to this new place of ours and although it absolutely feels like home by now, it also still feels ‘new’.  And I put that down to the fact that the rate at which we are completing rooms is, erm, slooow.  Only one other to date in fact.  But now…
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Few words Friday

My baby is under the weather but I wore a pretty dress this week (which is already sold out – further evidence that ‘Giving up on pressure to be current‘ is the way forward).  I also thought my ol’ fringed knee high boots would form the perfect balance with the virtually transparent sundress for a typical Scottish summer’s day (i.e.…
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The one where I got lingual braces

Well, that about sums it up.  I went ahead and got lingual braces at the ripe old age of thirty six.  It is funny the things that we, as individuals, can obsess over is it not?  Perhaps you notice it, perhaps you do not, but I have a snaggletooth and whilst that might be considered part of my face’s personality…
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When crop tops are ok

There are a few very basic rules I like to stick to when it comes to crop tops and when they are ok: – when you are eighteen – at the beach – with extremely high waisted things* Turns out though that my love for this little Free People crop is so strong that I am willing to partner it…
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Hunter is one – twelve months of motherhood

And just like that, in the blink of an eye, my teeny, tiny Hunter baby is one year old. In truth I have struggled with the words for this post.  I have had the photos edited for a couple of weeks now and yet somehow the words just would not flow.  I want to tell you how this year of…
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