Summer wasn’t meant to be this way. Summer was meant to be about feeling the sun on your face, lifting your chin to let it filter down your body, enveloping you in a cocoon of gold.
Insomnia
I don’t sleep. Or rather I don’t sleep much. Last night it was definitely after 4am before the sleep fairy came a’calling and it’s been a while since I dropped off before 2am. Needless to say, I’m knackered. I look
The List
The Boy Wonder asked me yesterday what was the one thing I’d always wanted to do. In that moment I couldn’t think of anything at all, but it got me thinking. I want to look back one day and think
Put it in a box and shelve it…
Well hello 2012. How VERY nice it is to see you, looking all dapper and swish with something of a dandy bounce to your step. I’m very glad to see you’ve ditched that ne’er do well 2011. He was a
Black Eyed Peas Wii game giveaway and Christmas round up reviews
We’ve had a busy couple of months in the Battling On household thanks to some very nice people inviting us out and sending us some fun stuff to review.
Sibling Rivalry – A survival guide
I don’t get much chance to do anything these days other than work and vacuum up Special K from the living room floor. But this week I’ve actually written something and it’s up In the Powder Room. Feel free to
This one’s for you Him Up North
It’s more surprising to me than it will be to you that I’m blogging, more so that I’m responding to a meme. But when one of your oldest blogging friends asks it of you there’s not really anything you can
ooh, ahhh, pretty things and X Factor bad boys
Oh Bonfire Night how I love thee. So much that I will consider venturing out into the dark alone with three children, risking losing at least one, maiming a couple and parting with a pocket-full of silver just to hear
Back in the saddle
Feels like a while since I was here. I make no excuses for that, it’s my blog and I’ll blog if I want to etc etc. Just thought I’d pop in though and thank the good folk at Incahoot who
Help! The Tweenies are coming….
Time was that I thought I was finally beginning to crack this parenting egg. The ferals are all in full time school, I am in full time work (albeit at very strange times of the day and night), and we