Orla: We don’t sit on walls do we Mummy? It’s too dangerous.
Me: *nods sagely* Yes that’s right.
Orla: Actually I don’t mean walls, I mean wolves.
Orla turned three earlier this month can you believe it? She is a proper little person now – not my baby to sweep up in my arms and smother with kisses, not a toddler that can be bribed with snacks or strapped into a car seat with brute force if need be but a fully formed human being. It’s such a bitter-sweet feeling. Overnight her drawings went from scribbles to figurative scribbles with eyes, ears and smiles – I’ve kept her first drawing of me and stuck it up on the wall. We’re currently working on not starting every sentence with the words ‘I want…’ but otherwise conversations are frequently hilarious. The other day she was in the bathroom and called out to me ‘Mummy come and see this trick’ and when I peered around the door she (very solemnly and with great stage presence) lowered herself down into the toilet bowl. I’m going to start writing down more of her funny observations and turns of phrase – I always think I’ll remember them but of course they just slip away. This is Orla’s last year before starting school and it makes my chest ache a little just to type that – this little window of childhood is so small and I hope I’ve done it justice.
When casting about for a title for this blog post that song by Abba kept popping into my head – the one that goes ‘slipping through my fingers all the time I try to catch her every minute’. I decided to roll with it and here we are.
Emily is 7 months old today – I really love this age and feel incredibly lucky to be doing this baby thing a second time around. One thing I really struggle to do though is take enough pictures. Does anyone else have this? Continue reading
I’m so happy to introduce our darling girl Emily Iris Mullaney who came into the world at 7.47pm on Wednesday 11th January at exactly 41 weeks!
Today is officially my due date with bambino number two…
…is on it’s way! I can’t quite believe how quickly this pregnancy is going – this picture was taken on Friday at a lovely friend’s wedding when I was 22 weeks exactly.
We had a dreamy time in Sweden a couple of weeks back – how I wish I was back in our log cabin by the lake…
I can’t believe my girl is two years old today! These toddler years are wild…
Hello and thanks for joining me in this fresh new space! I’m still unpacking my things but in the meantime, here are a few pics from October – month of misty mornings, curly haired girls saying new words every day and hot porridge in a bowl. Continue reading