Who am I? I'm Bunny, mum of two boys. This is how I introduce myself 99% of the time. This is how I define my identity to others. “I'm a mum”. And yes, I am, and yes, my kids are two of the most important people in my life, but if I put the whole… Continue reading WHO AM I?
We all know being a mum is a bloody tough gig, whether you're a stay at home mum, working mum, first time mum, veteran mum, single mum, married mum, step-mum, foster mum, mum of one, mum of two, or mum of a small tribe. Mum-ing is hard work. But I'd like to take a moment… Continue reading HERE’S TO THE DADS
Read Mum Guilt: Part One Now, I may be opening myself up to criticism here, but I've compiled a list of 15 things I think mums should NOT feel guilty about - and believe me, I had to stop at 15 or this post would have gone on forever and ain't no mama got time for… Continue reading MUM GUILT: PART TWO
The lovely Analesha over at More Than Makeup tagged me to do the #mumlife raw post from the blog From Bump To Baby - so what a great opportunity to give you all a little sneak peek into my #mumlife! If you'd like to do this too (it's fun!) let me know below and I'll add a link to your blog… Continue reading MUMLIFE RAW TAG
Piggy-backing on my post about the struggle - but super-importance - of being kind to yourself, I feel it's equally as important to address another issue that mothers face more regularly than nits, grass stains, undie accidents, wet towels left on the floor, toilet audiences, and tantrums, combined. Mum guilt, I'm looking at you. Mum guilt… Continue reading MUM GUILT: PART ONE
No, I'm not talking about the infamous thigh gap. Having been blessed with strong legs that are simultaneously helpful for delivering a semi-decent roundhouse kick and also incredibly unhelpful for finding jeans that fit well, my thighs have always met in the middle, although when the big thigh gap craze of 2013 was raging, I… Continue reading THE GAP
Some days, I love being a mama. My eldest little man uses his manners without being asked, brings me cups of coffee (or wine on really good days) and is kind and helpful with his younger brother. Littlest man is delightful and happy, and content playing independently for a while in between feeds, sleeps and… Continue reading SOME DAYS JUST SUCK