Hallelujah, praise be, I think nearly every woman in the nation rejoiced when Bojo finally said the beauty salons could reopen. I mean of course, there are rules, you can’t get ya brows or lashes done but by all means get ya Bush waxed, go for your life with a vajazzle. The nails can finally be sorted and don’t even…
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Post Exercise Pain
Post Exercise Pain
Just another manic morning
Its 7.30am. That’s a great time to wake up isn’t it, quite respectable. But I have been awake since 4am, again which is bearable if you are going on holiday which I clearly am not. That sweet-faced boy I forgave yesterday for being a Turd at times – well he decided at 3am that my bed was the place for him, he came into…
Fun Fridays
The only day I don’t bring a coat to work and I’m locked out my own office!! Just me, my smoothie and my daughter’s pushchair and baby as she insisted she could not spend another day at home alone 🙈
Baby, I’m waiting…
I love looking at #TBT pictures of family, friends and fellow bloggers, it doesn’t matter how alarmingly horrific they look to the person posting, they make me smile in a way that only Valium and Chinese Takeaway can after weigh in day at #slimmingworld. I started thinking about some of the things me and Mr Moz used to do in…
Hello Parents Evening.
Parents evening is not a straight forward event that I honestly look forward to. Now the Morris Minors are generally well behaved kids and have huge hearts but they also have 50 % of my DNA which also makes them unpredictable, hot headed and stubborn I don’t think I sometimes help the whole situation as I’m not an ‘easy parent.’…
Faux Par Parenting
It was another faux par for me this week, it was eat with your kids at school day, now I send my kids to school not solely for the education but mainly because I need the break and I can’t be held responsible for my actions to the mini terrorist’s if they didn’t attend. I turned up, suitably dressed with…
Who Stole MY Street-Cred?
I have just had a true light bulb moment – except it was more like a thousand flood lights being turned on and realising I was centre stage. I just have to get right to the point as I am still revelling in shock with this one… Who the actual f%*k has stolen my street – cred. I’m going to…
Going the extra Mile to Make me SMILE
Lots of busy times over the past few weeks with kids carol concerts, nativity plays etc so life has been a little hectic, to say the least. It was also Mr. Moz’s birthday. We managed to escape to a beautiful remote part of Wales and stayed in a log cabin with our own hot-tub. For TWO WHOLE days, we were…
The Mentalist meets the Dentist
My life was going well, work, kids, Mr Moz etc to say it was under control would be being over enthusiastic but we were all still alive and fairly happy. It was a morning like any other, manic and mayhem Morris style. I had been to the doctors that week to find out I had tennis elbow and trapped a…