Good For the Corn
Joanna has gone broody. There is no doubt about it. She has been in a nest box for three days. She growls if anyone – human or poultry – gets close. 195 more words
17 hours, 57 minutes
Confessions of a Baby Blogger
So this week I decided to try my hand at writing a blog. I have never written a blog before, I have never even read a blog, and I’ll be honest I’m not even sure if this is in fact a blog… 738 more words
5 days, 20 hours
A photograph of, well, me (20 year old me at least).
It was for something though in my rickety old age, I forget now what that something was. 7 more words
1 week, 4 days
Mother Hen Diaries
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness … it was the spring of hope…
1 week, 5 days
In the scant four weeks of their little lives, my wee ones have grown from cute downy chicks into that sixth-grade school photo most of us would rather forget: 204 more words
2 weeks, 3 days
Not defeat in regards to trying for a baby. More like admitting I was wrong.
Soooo you may have seen my previous post? If not, I’ll do a little bit of a recap. 337 more words
2 weeks, 5 days
The modern day mess
When I do eventually have children I want to be the best Mum there is.
I love my Mum to bits!! And I want my daughter to have a close relationship with me, I want to be her best friend, her inspiration and the first person she calls when she is upset. 476 more words