The husband I made a pact to stop calling each other ‘mummy’ and ‘daddy’ in an attempt to rekindle our pre-parent identity.

The first hurdle was actually remembering what we used to call each other before I was mainly in charge of the dishwasher. Somewhere in our past lurk names whispered passionately in the dark, murmured down phone lines at 3am, names that in the interests of privacy, I would NEVER share on a public forum such as this (Moneypenny and Batman). OMG HOW DID THAT GET IN THERE? I could swear I edited that bit out.

Like this?Read more…

Recommended by Notes from the Edge of Motherhood

Find us lurking on... Twitter // Google+ //Facebook //Pinterest //Tumblr
Love All Blogs is...Annie aka Mammasaurus and Steph aka I'm Counting UFOs