I write this poem in a haze of no sleep – having battled baby all night for the past week because all the wants to do is watch Peppa Pig! Can you relate?

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Come and get it little one It’s waiting here for you This toy is something special Almost too good to be true It won’t be here for very long Come catch it while you can…

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My daughter eats a lot. Some would say she’s the eighth wonder of the world… the bottomless pit. I just say she’s greedy like mummy…

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Going out as a mummy is a rare occurrence – so what happens when baby just won’t let you get ready? This poem sums it up for you!

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My baby has been having a hard time recently – screaming at the top of her little lungs and finally needing her mummy. But can anyone guess why?

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