Week 30 Since hitting the 30 week mark, I feel a massive dip in my energy levels. Everything seems to be a challenge: waking up, commuting to work, doing work, cooking, even sleeping. Especially sleeping.…

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This letter is to you, my love, lest the dregs of time make me forget. Forget how it feels here and now, as a fiery summer finally turns back on her sunny heels. There is…

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The breastfeeding journey. Where do I begin? It might just be the hardest chapter of motherhood, second only to the chronic sleep deprivation (and childbirth, but that’s a league on its own). Even with all…

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We visited Bournemouth beach when Aryan was just 29 days old, nominating ourselves as Braveheart Parents 2018. As it turns out, the pulling power of a baby in a beach is infinitely greater than six…

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I have ummed and ahhed over publishing this post. I wanted to write about the third trimester as I had experienced it – but at the risk of sounding like a scaremonger. At first I thought, was…

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