We’ve had a few days staying at home, what with the weather and general wallowing after my husband headed back to Qatar.  This has naturally resulted in the two boys getting bored and fighting.  After one particular screaming match on a drizzly Monday morning I sent my four year old… View Post

I’ve recently written how I am finally accepting my imperfections.  How I am relishing the imPERFECTion that my body has become having had two children in three year.  Spending much of 2012 pregnant, then across the latter part of 2014 and dawn of 2015 with an ever expanding bump.  Let’s… View Post

This time last year I was sat, much as I am now, at my mums house in Derby.  Waiting for the call that said we were ready to move to our new life in Qatar.  We were waiting to take on our next expat assignment in Doha.  Having to leave… View Post

Some words stick with you throughout your life. Sometimes they are wonderful moments that make your heart sing when you remember them, when you’re transported back to being twenty-something sitting on top of the world and the sentence uttered was “I promised you I’d show you the world” Others? Not… View Post