I needed a blog so I could stop being anon. on everyone's comments. It was making me feel like some creepy perve.
I don't plan on blogging. I don't really have anything to say, I don't take pretty pictures, my sense of fashion is woeful, I couldn't tell you what lamp goes with what coffee table and I can't say I really give a toss about politics.
I am a mum, wife, teacher, usually in that order. My son is 9.5 months old and as cute as hell.
