The lovely Amy over at And 1 more means four has started a Birth Story carnival, so I thought, 1 year on I would write about the birth I had with little man. Its not short and its not pretty but it happened so here goes… Hubby and I spent 6 years trying to conceive a little brother or sister for little miss, with three failed IVF’s and several miscarriages under our belt, we’d sort of “given up” started relaxing, enjoying life and forgetting about…

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I know this blog post is a bit late, but what with Easter holidays, birthdays (Little man and mine) and sick kiddies, I’ve not got round to writing it up, so here we go! We didn’t want a massive party (not enough room, wouldn’t remember it, trying to sell flat blah blah blah…) but we did want to do something for his first. Little miss had a little family party when she turned one, so we decided to do the same! The day started like…

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I was in hospital, walking up and down hundreds of stairs trying to get my labour to start! I had been induced and the first try failed, so I was getting ready for another “go” 12 hours later!! Even though I had the birth, and aftercare, from hell, whenever I look back at it, it makes me smile, because my gorgeous, loving, gentle and happy boy was born healthy and perfect, no matter what happened to me. (I wonder if this is natures way of…

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On Tuesday night, little miss had me in hysterics, and not intentionally! Hubby and I were about to sit down to an Indian meal from Tesco, little miss & little man had already had their dinner earlier that evening. As she saw what we had, she asked if she could have a….. Wait for it…. An Argie bhaji!!! Oh yes!! I did indeed nearly choke on my dinner, but how could I refuse!? I’ll never look at an onion bhaji in the same way again!…

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I know this blog is about my babies (mostly) but my Mum is a very important part of our family, so I couldn’t let this special day go without mentioning her. (She is my biggest blog fan and regularly tells me when I need to update it!) My mum has always been my best friend, even when I was younger she would be the first person I turned to, and still is. I don’t think I ever had a problem I couldn’t talk to her…

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