It’s alright, don’t worry: I’m just going through a phase

I'm here! (This is me breaking the log-jam that is two weeks without writing a word, by writing anything. Here's the anything.) Everyone tells you that children go through phases, and from my vast sample size of two, I can tell you that it's true. I mean, I don't know how useful it is to … Continue reading It’s alright, don’t worry: I’m just going through a phase

Rehearsal

I'm sat with my feet in a patch of sun, watching our Easter holidays burn themselves out. The house is messy and I haven't started dinner, but I'm sat stubbornly in my chair. I don't want our normal routine back just yet. In a lot of ways, these two weeks have reminded me of last … Continue reading Rehearsal

Open your hands

We were five days into this two-baby experiment, and something felt off. Of course, it was unbearably hot, I hadn't slept for longer than two hours all week, and I was hurting everywhere, so there was plenty of off to go around. But this was something else. Tim put Henry to bed and Henry got … Continue reading Open your hands

Five

Tomorrow is our fifth wedding anniversary, and I have been thinking about phases. *** We are eighteen. It's my first move away from home. I am happy here, in a way I haven't been for a while. We're sat in someone's living room on a Sunday afternoon. He's playing chess, and tries to teach me … Continue reading Five

This is how you lose your sanity on a Tuesday morning

Some baby phases are just phases. Some baby phases are PHASES. This is one of the latter. Last week was a teething week. It was, frankly, horrible (molars). But it's over. In its place, we have this. Perhaps a photo sequence will help illustrate our situation. We start here. Tra la la. Isn't the park … Continue reading This is how you lose your sanity on a Tuesday morning