quotes of the week
Big M: Mummy, are you 100? ******** Staying at my mum’s, the M’s shared a room. The first morning I awoke to hear the following through the monitor: Little M: Peepo Big M! *squeal* Big M: Peepo Little...
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Tuesday, 3am Little M: Muhmeeee! Muhmeee! MUHMEEEEE! Me: Nggggggggggg Mr TOPP: Nggggggggg Tuesday, 3.24 am Little M: Muhmeeee! Muhmeee! MUHMEEEEE! Me: Nggggggggggg Mr TOPP: Nggggggggg Tuesday, 4.10am...
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Today my baby has declared herself a “Big Girl” and is a whopping three years old. How did that happen? I’m pretty certain we’ve only just brought her home from hospital. Last night we had a chat about...
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You know how sometimes you have to remember to stop and take in the little things? To see things through the eyes of your children? Turns out all you need to do is let them borrow your phone to take...
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Today my littlest M is four. FOUR. Not sure how that is possible, but apparently it is. Last night, as is becoming our tradition, I sat down with the nearly birthday girl and asked her a few questions....
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Last night my phone told me it was running low on storage. I thought that was a bit odd as I had only had an app cull the day before. Turns out Little M had snapped 52 – yes FIFTY TWO – photos on my...
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Today our littlest M is 5. FIVE. How on earth did that happen? As is now traditional in the TOPP house, my baby big girl and I sat down last night for a chat… Me: Hello Little M. Little M: *Looks...
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Little M’s friend: Is The Dog a boy or a girl? Me: He’s a boy. Little M: Yeah, you can tell because he’s got brown fur. The post quote of the week appeared first on tiddlyompompom.
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Little M: Dad is a bum face The post quotes of the week appeared first on tiddlyompompom.
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Six years ago I finally got Little M out after 8 days of early labour. I may or may not have forgiven her. Anyhow, now she is six it is time for my annual “where did my baby go?” type lamentations. And...
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