December isn’t just about overplayed Christmas movies and carols. There’s more to December than the festivities. There’s bight blue skies on frosty mornings, lights twinkling and freezing toes. There’s short days, hearty meals and log fires.
When I was little I was obsessed with soft toys. They were one of my favourite things in the world. Before Arlo was born, I prepared a basket full of toys for him, so soft with the friendliest faces. Now I’m collecting an array of toys for Arlo with practicality,
We are going to New Zealand in a week so we’re preparing for TWO long flights and 24 hours worth of travelling (or 26, to be exact) Oh my goodness… It’s just starting to really hit me what we’re in for.
Arlo’s room is looking great, it’s just missing some final touches. I’m on the look out for storage baskets and a couple of prints. I’ve also been searching for bedding. Soft, unique and whimsical bedding. There are some great options on the market but it’s hard to find good quality
It’s Autumn, it’s October, one of my favourite months of the year. It’s always been a lucky one for me. I’m soaking up all the goodness of mustard coloured jumpers and fall leaves. It’s finally the start of the festivities.
As another bout of teething begins again, I gather together some of our essential teethers and a massive cup of coffee (it will go cold, but caffeine is essential..!)