The Un-sporty Mum

Ok…. let me confirm from the get go, my little family are NOT the sporty type. We don’t revel in long hikes, we don’t all trundle up on our bikes and go for family rides nor do my husband and I have sporty hobbies. We are active of course but not in that ‘sporty’ way. At age 11, I was told that I would never been the athletic type. I was in the 2nd group (B team) at school for PE and with my curvy hips and large boobs things like long distance track or active type games requiring a less than attractive sports bra fitting at our local C&A, just didn’t fit well with my cool school cred. I… Read More →

Im Back! Mum of 2 and surviving (just)

Hell dear dear MIW’S MIMS (Thats Miss Independent Woman’s Miss Independent Mum’s!) I am back with you…now complete with a daughter who is 5 months old and has the makings of a true Miss Independent Woman herself! 2 weeks late and born via Induction (although this time no pre-eclampisa, forceps or vontouse needed hurrrahh!) she popped out into the world with a big yell and scream surprising myself and the bearded one. Again we never found out the sex of baby 2 and what an absolutely amazing surprise it was to finally meet her. Having un aided birth this time was just amazing. Having watched her come out with my own eyes, I was back at my home town hospital… Read More →