When you walk into a house there are certain tell tale signs that let you know children live there.  It may be the toys that are taking over the downstairs (please tell me that’s not just our house), or the pack of baby wipes that are a constant ornament on the dining room table.  Or it’s a quick glance at the fridge. When I pictured myself as a mother I always imagined a fridge full of my children’s “artwork” and the first time O came home from nursery with a picture he’d made it was proudly displayed on the fridge.  Over time… View Post

There is definitely a hint of Spring in the air.  You can buy daffodils in the shops, there are snowdrops dotted around and it isn’t quite as bitterly cold as it has been. With the (slightly) warmer weather thoughts start to turn to summer and those lazy days spent chilling in the back garden.  One of my favourite areas of our house is the garden, it was the only reason we originally came to view our house. One thing that does slightly niggle me about the garden is this: On the surface it looks okay, but the roof leaks, the… View Post