About Saturday night

When you’re 37 weeks pregnant and you gotta do a Saturday night out with the girls…  not for any last ditch pre baby knees up, but for a birthday.  You want to dress your time-bomb bump for the occasion but options are becoming increasingly limited.  Fall back to the Enza Costa dress (I got two from The Outnet near the…
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The perfect holiday dress

Probably the perfect summer linen dress.  Big statement I know.  But let’s just look at the cold, hard facts – it’s linen, it’s white and blue, it’s got stripes, it’s floaty (enough for ma belly even though it’s not maternity… or an afternoon of paella and cocktials if that’s your jam).  And these doors?  If I coulda fitted just one…
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Wander

Perched atop the rolling dunes of Maspalomas at sunset… Friday flashback to Gran Canaria which I had been saving because the outfit is just like summer on steroids except of course I waited too long and the glorious Asos top is sold out (although now they’ve released it in yellow) so I’ve popped some of my favourite alternatives right here – And now…
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The double D

Although technically not double but rather all in one…  pregnant life without this denim suit by Séraphine wouldn’t be the same.  Not just for my boundless love of denim but also for it’s one piece properties – no tight waistband (which would be rendered useless in any case as these hips, once key to my eggtimer bodyshape, have been swiftly overtaken…
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Bedtime rituals

In this house we are all about bedtime.  As soon as dinner’s done the pyjamas are on (ok, sometimes before dinner).  I remember when bedtime was something you went out of your way to avoid but as grown up life takes over bedtime, or rather the time you get to bed becomes less reliable, anything before midnight is a high…
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