Baby anxiety diaries: If only glass were magnetic!

Small, sharp stuff is a recurring theme in my worries about Squidge. Especially small, sharp, swallowable stuff. Which is why I am currently kicking myself a million times over for failing to foresee this one coming. When we bought our house three years ago, there was a broken double glazing pane in the window of what would become… Continue reading Baby anxiety diaries: If only glass were magnetic!

Secrets of parenthood: MAGIC THREE MINUTES

So. It takes three minutes to sterilise a baby bottle in a microwave bag. Pre-baby, I might have used three minutes of microwaving to do any one of the following: Stare musingly out of the kitchen window. Stare musingly at the hole in my right sock. Stare musingly at the microwave timer. Here are some of… Continue reading Secrets of parenthood: MAGIC THREE MINUTES