…and I’ve never really made it so I’ve been faking it for a while now. I’m a week and a half in to being a real working at home person. My January is hideously packed […]
For the past few years navy blue has basically been the only colour I’ve worn. Navy breton tops, navy jeans, navy jumpers. You name it, I’ve navy’d it. But this year I’ve kind of headed […]
Date night is such a horrible phrase. But I really don’t know what else to call it. In an effort to prioritise each other a bit more, James and I have managed to set aside […]
Packing for a family of 4 shouldn’t be this stressful.
In my ideal world, 4 people = 4 cases packed by their owner. In my world, 4 people = everything collected, washed, ironed and packed by me. Normally 3 hours before we leave. I get super stressed, angry and resentful that no one is helping me and everyone else is stood exactly where I need to be. James and I have a massive argument. Every. Single. Time.