Ballsy and bricking it I am soon to become a Mother.
Raising Children With Swagger is the title of my as yet unwritten book from the experiences I am yet to have as I breeze through raising my first child. With each story of how hard I am told it’s going to be, I keep telling myself and the person delivering the story that confidence will see me through. A bit like having my fingers in my ears and singing ‘Laa Laa Laa’ loudly. So I might as well share it publically ready for when it all bites me on the soon hopefully to be smaller ass. Obviously my aim is to produce a well-adjusted, fun and happy daughter but if it goes wrong she can look back here and discuss with her psychotherapist as to which point it all went wrong.
Here is a place to dump thoughts, photos, musings and no doubt some moaning.
Basically to my husband, this is where I am at. And to my daughter, at least you have your Dad, you can rely on him x