Sometimes I catch little bits of stories on the wind & don’t know who they belong to. So, I scribble them down in the back of notebooks or save them to my phone, then forget all about them. So, I’ve …

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Not the ubiquitous ‘what’s in my bag’ post (crushed baby crisps, used tissues & the same novel I’ve been reading for the last 7 months), but Orla’s bag, a snapshot of her little life, right now. ‘Ba’!’ she exclaims, dragging …

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So in love with these shots taken of me & Orla by good friend and crazy-talented photographer Camila of Ila photography. A little while back, Camila gave up her successful day job to dedicate herself to photography full time. I …

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My friend Helen writes & illustrates the most wonderful books for children. She’s also one of my favourite people ever, a hugely inspirational mama and has a wardrobe full of Things I Want to Steal, but they don’t seem to …

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A strange sadness, to leave the house Orla knows so well. She’s splashed in this bath since her very first week; she knows which wobbly floorboards to skip, as she leads my by the hand to bed. She knows where …

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Some people I have known: The teacher from a middle class family who only values guardian-reading, university educated adults in white-collar professions The always-immaculate mama who describes in scathing detail what other mothers were wearing that day at the school …

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