Wednesday, 22 January 2014

What I Ate Wednesday

I've seen loads of bloggers that do a 'What I ate Wednesday' post each week so thought I'd give it a go today.

For breakfast I had some jammy toast and a Greek style corner yogurt. I also had a glass of apple and mango juice. I always find that I'm starving at breakfast time because I'm feeding Henry all night long so breakfast is important.

As a snack I had popcorn at the cinema. Here's my little friend looking longingly at it (after he'd spilt half on the floor)!

For lunch I met my Mum at M&S cafe and I had egg sandwiches and a yogurt and granola pot. To drink I had orange juice with sparkling spring water.

For dinner we had tagliatelle with spicy meatballs and tomato sauce with peppers and chorizo. We had it with warm garlic and red onion bread. This was a Marmar dinner...thanks Mum, was a treat not to have to cook.

I've just bathed Henry, read his story, fed him and got him to bed, so I've finally sat down to watch the Sunderland match and this is my treat for the evening! Rolo biscuits.

Hope you've all had a good Wednesday x


Bringing In Baby - Cinema trip

Today Henry and I went to the cinema with our mummy and baby friends to see Mandela: Long walk to freedom. It was on at Tyneside cinema as part of their Bringing in Baby screenings which are basically adult films that are baby friendly; lights turned up, sound turned down and more importantly, no one to frown when your baby is screaming for a feed or filling their nappy rather loudly!

It was lovely to do something normal, something we probably would have done if we didn't have the boys with us. As much as we all enjoy baby groups, they are very much aimed at the babies and so it was a bit of a treat to go to the cinema...something I haven't done in months. We even treated ourselves to popcorn...which Henry promptly kicked over after being in the cinema for about 30 seconds! I was really surprised at how well behaved he was. He had a couple of feeds, nappy changes and a nap and apart from that, sat glued to the screen! I think he's going to be a bit of a tele-head like his Dad!

The film was really good, it's probably not something I would have chosen to go and see, our cinema time is precious these days so we'd have to reeeeally want to see something before arranging a babysitter for Henry and making it out of the house on an evening! The thing that stood out to me about the film was just how recently all of the events took place...it's scary to think of it like that. We spend so much time talking about how terrible the 'youth of today' are, how traditional values have been all but forgotten and how much the world is changing. But in terms of racism, segregation and hatred of any kind, we are moving in the right direction and I'm happy that my baby will be able to grow up in a free world. I'm glad that he can be open minded and inclusive of all of his fellow humans. The famous Mandela quote at the end of the film said it all really:

"No one is born hating another person because of the colour of his skin, or his background, or his religion. People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite."
Nelson Mandela 


Tuesday, 21 January 2014

Writers'/Writer's block...

I have writer's block and to top it off, I can't work out where the apostrophe should go.

Is it a singular writer (me) or writers in general (plural)??? Google doesn't have the answer so I will continue to ponder this some more while I consider my next blog post.

I'm finding this blogging thing a bit weird. I've had over 500 views of my post about  smug mummies, yet in terms of any feedback I only have a comment from my mum and friend at the bottom of the post. I know this is the point in blogging but I just find it a bit bizarre. People might think I talk a load of crap and totally disagree with everything I write...and I wouldn't know. I find it odd that when I check the stats of my blog I can see that someone reads my blog from Serbia (hi to that person, whoever you are!) but I don't know anything about that person. Maybe I care too much about what people think? I don't know.

I'm trying to work out who I'm writing for. It started out as a blog just for me to record our year and as an outlet for thoughts and rants...but then 500 people read a post and now I'm aware of who is reading and what they're thinking and it seems to have become a blog for other people. And if that's the case, what do I write about? Do people really care what I have to say about weaning or what I think about the education policy in this country? Do they really want to see pictures of our weekend or what I had for dinner?

Hmm, I'm not sure I'm cut out for this blogging lark. Leave me a comment below if you have any answers or if you know where the apostrophe goes in the title...

Sunday, 19 January 2014

Our weekend, in pictures

After last week's disastrous weekend where we were both ill, this weekend was much better! We've really chilled out and I've had 2 lie-ins thanks to some early morning Daddy and son bonding.
Here is Henry catching some zzzs in his big boy cot. So peaceful!

Henry rocking his new Ralph Lauren all in one. So cute. He decided to get dressed up for our family lunch.

El Coto tapas for lunch. Good food, wine and my 2 boys for company. What a treat.

Me and the little one at lunch.

Watching some football at home. Henry LOVES the football. When it's on, he strains his head to look at it and won't pay attention to anything else. I think it must be the bright colours...either that or he definitely takes after his daddy!

Baby and doggy playtime. Cutie pies.

Sunday has been a good nap day. Henry fell asleep on the way home from Marmar's and then had a 2 hour nap this afternoon, so Rob and I took advantage and had one too. Lovely way to end the weekend.

Hope you all had a good one too xxx

Saturday, 18 January 2014

Baby 'stuff'

When having a baby, particularly your first, it's easy to go mad in Mothercare. You are somehow talked into spending £800 on a pram and leave the shop feeling like you've got a bargain, thanks to the shop assistant's amazing sales skills....these women could sell ice to the eskimos. (Just for the record, I absolutely did not spend £800 on a pram, but I know plenty of people who have.) I remember being in Mothercare one Saturday afternoon looking at a Silver Cross travel system and the assistant used the word 'reasonable' to describe the carrycot that fit the chassis....it cost £500. You can buy a second hand car for that much money. How can they sell a carrycot with no wheels for that much money and then have the cheek to call it reasonable?!  I think for the whole pram package it worked out at close to £1000.

Our pram has probably been used 20 times in 4 months...it's probably the biggest waste of money that we've ever spent. Henry MUCH prefers his Connecta sling, it takes up no boot space whatsoever and doesn't get my carpet dirty when we bring it into the house after a muddy walk! 

It got me thinking about the things that we are told we MUST have before having a baby, but actually turn out to be an absolute waste of money. On the other hand are things we find that we can't live without that no one even mentioned before the baby was born.

Cot beds are all the rage now. Usually solid oak and nearly always expensive. The fact that I can't afford to sleep in an expensive solid oak bed is besides the point. Apparently it's cruel for a baby to sleep in anything less. I'd be a bad parent to buy a cheap Ikea cot wouldn't I?! The sales assistants try to con you and tell you that the £600 cot is actually a bargain because it converts into a toddler bed and so it will actually last for years. When I was a toddler I distinctly remember drawing on my bed with crayons and sticking Beatrix Potter stickers on the headboard! Luckily my parents weren't stupid enough to buy me a solid oak cot bed ey?! Again, common sense ruled and we spent £300 on a cot, wardrobe and changing unit as a package. As soon as Henry grows out of the cot it will be put away for baby #2 and he will sleep on a cheap Ikea toddler bed. I can then sleep easily at night knowing that if he decides to draw on it with crayons, the only thing I will have to worry about is which toy to take away as a punishment or how long he needs to spend on the naughty step. If he drew on a £600 cot with his crayons, he'd still be on the naughty step when all of his friends were going off to university.

Moses baskets are the next thing on my list. Yes, they are awfully cute and it's so lovely coming home from hospital and putting your tiny bundle down in it as soon as you get home...until the bundle starts to scream, and scream and scream! Babies don't appear to like Moses baskets much, they much prefer Mummy's chest or her bed. After a few weeks of battling, you eventually settle the baby in the basket and then you blink and the baby has outgrown it! You then find yourself in Mothercare, as I did this week, to buy a crib. So then you've bought a £600 cot bed, £100 Moses basket and £150 crib. Am I the only one that thinks that nearly £1000 for a place for a baby to sleep is somewhat ridiculous?! 

Our nursery is a lovely mix of beige and creams, gender neutral and really pretty. I was determined everything would match. Carpet, paint, wallpaper, border, pictures....and baby gym! We got a pretty play mat that matched everything and came complete with beige toys that hung down from the rails. Beige. What baby is going to enjoy looking at a beige toy hanging above him?! Needless to say, the toys have now been replaced with garishly bright christmas toys and surprise surprise, Henry now happily lies on the mat now!! So for any prospective parents, go with the rule that the brighter the better, even if it doesn't match your beautiful cream nursery.

My labour bag was packed full of paraphernalia that would help support me through the hardest few hours of my life. I had a mini handheld fan, a spray bottle full of calming lavender water for my face, a facecloth to put on my forehead, my iPod, massage oil, hair bands, straws to help me drink my water,  a range of snacks and drinks...you get the idea. Do you know how much of it came out of the bag? None of it. Not a single thing. The only thing we used was a LOT of change (for Rob's many coffees and car park charges) and mints (all i wanted to eat and I didn't have them in my carefully packed bag. Luckily Mum was on hand to pick some up at the garage on her way to the hospital). It then took me about 6 weeks after the birth to unpack my bag because there was so bloody much in there and I couldn't leave Henry for more than 2 minutes at a time (as I said, the beige toys didn't really capture his attention in the early days!!).

So there you have it. My advice to any first time parents is to buy the bare minimum. You will have so much to buy once the baby's born and Mothercare is always open. We are now looking at high chairs, weaning equipment, stage 2 car seats, stair gates and strollers and we find ourselves back in the same position that we were in 6 months ago. The Mothercare sales assistants might want to refrain from using the word 'reasonable' in front of me again though, I'm not sure I will be quite so polite this time.

It turns out prams aren't much good for beach walks either!

For all you slummy mummies...

Friday, 17 January 2014

Sweethart Bakery, Consett

For those of you watching Britain's Best Bakery on ITV at the moment, you will have seen Sweethart Bakery on the North East heats last week. It's run by a local ex-builder and his brother (who has Down's Syndrome) and it's really close to where we live. We decided to try it out yesterday but unfortunately it was totally full when we arrived so we had to make do with take away cake and lunch at Marmar's.

We had egg custard tart, which is their speciality...

And key lime pie...

They were both soooo yummy, I can't wait to go back and try more cake and hopefully have something savoury too. 

If you want to try it, it's in Blackhill and you can visit their website here:

http://sweethart-cakes.co.uk/