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The (very) terrible twos

The (very) terrible twos

Don’t let that cheeky, chocolate covered grin fool you. This last week has been a real struggle with Rex. As people like to constantly remind me, ‘they don’t call it the terrible twos for nothing’. Yeah, no shit. Toddlers are renowned for being...
The ramblings of Rex

The ramblings of Rex

In a way that only Rex can, he’s had me in stitches recently. And, no, I am not referring to my current Leather Face-style scalp. His speech has come on leaps and bounds recently, to the point where he says things some times that literally stop me in my tracks....
Miscarriage: the aftermath

Miscarriage: the aftermath

The response to my last post was absolutely overwhelming. Genuinely. Over 1000 people have read it and I would guess at least 10 per cent have got in contact to offer support. It’s given Eamo and I a feeling of love and hope that I know we have both clung to...

Baby no 2: A tale of two halves

At the end of March this year, after a long internal conversation with myself about more children, I had the coil removed. I didn’t tell Eamo. I knew if we were ever lucky enough to fall pregnant again that the news would be the best surprise for him. Plus, I...