After what seems like months of pretty much ‘pretend’ teething (drooling, chomping, diarrhoea – see previous post), just over a week ago we finally had some action; something had broken through the…
London town was bathed in beautiful sunshine today. Temperatures were soaring and looking forward to catching some rays, Mrs T and I headed to the park to meet up with some of…
Breakfast is probably my favourite meal of the day.* Having fasted for nearly 12 hours whilst asleep, chomping on that first piece of toast or tucking into a croissant or bowl of…
In my eyes, like most parents, I think my daughter, Mrs Tiggywinkles, is THE cutest baby ever. There is though that insuppressible feeling of pride and satisfaction when complete strangers tell me…
Celebrating your birthday at the top of a mountain with the sun beating down, drinking the local tipple is definitely up there as one of the best ways to see in a…
It’s a beautiful day here on the slopes. Here I am with my sister-in-law (above) having some lunch. Snow is not so great – sticky and slushy but there is hardly anyone…
With all the drama over Mrs T’s seizure while we were in Amsterdam, I’ve not gone into detail about the wedding or rest of the trip – so here we go, get…
Has Father Christmas come early? Mrs T is doing a good impression of him. Yoghurt isn’t the easiest food for baby-led weaning (when they feed themselves). Today, for breakfast, I basically spoon-fed…
This week has seen the death of another, more renowned Mrs T. Baroness Thatcher. The first (and only) female British Prime Minister. I am not sure a single person has divided opinion…
Mrs T is no longer crying when I lie down, or moaning when I pick her up, or whining when I change her nappy- yay! She is back on form and a…
We finally decided to get out of the house on Saturday. We had spent the day unpacking boxes and trying to sort the kitchen out (fun!). Mrs T had been a bit…