Reflux returns with a vengeance

  It’s been weeks – but it’s back. No, not the new fantasy football season, though office banter has reached epidemic proportions. Reflux. Albie has been doing so well recently. Lots of food is slowly turning his body type into ‘football’ shape, while less reliance on liquids had limited the number of times we arrived…

Why we look like we’ve taken a tour up a cow’s bum…

  The thought of gloving up and sticking my entire arm up a cow’s bum probably put paid to my childhood ambition of being a vet. Some two decades on, who’d have thought I’d not only be lacking the animal doctor gig but still getting what must be close to the close-up cow encounter, sans…

Weaning is going well…

  Despite the apparent evidence above, I’m delighted to report no-one pooed themselves. Even better, no-one vomited everywhere – a welcome feature since we’ve been on a largely food-based plan of attack in recent days. It’s no less messy, though, especially if Mummy doesn’t put the high chair together properly! The water bills are going…