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So I have been so excited about announcing who has won what in my blogs birthday giveaway!

It was hard to decide to who to give what. And I hate that I have to pick people, and not be able to give you all something!

FIRST PRIZE – GO!GO!GO! TICKET

DRUMROLL PLEASE

KAILEXNESS Because I really liked her comment of bringing her children to London for the first time and hopefully getting to go on the London Eye with her husband, the fact that it’s all about her family really touched me.

SECOND PRIZE – COBWEB KNITS

VICKY Again I loved her answer about having her own pudding and the fact that money is being lost from her chocolate funds, this is always bad news and one needs all the help they can get when it comes to chocolate!

THIRD PRIZE – ELC VOUCHER

HELEN Because I like encouraging kids to be active and I know how much fun it can be to get them out into the garden, and I know the ELC have some great outdoor toys!

Congratulations guys and please email me at Suburbanmummyuk@gmail.com and we shall organise your prizes!

And to those who didn’t win I am sorry!


Suburban Mummy UK is 2 today!

It all started back here where I still wasn’t sure what to call Jeremiah it would appear as I called him JJ and Jeremiah, Jerry doesn’t appear until much later.

I also said I’d start exercising. errmmmm :D

So in honour of my Blog turning two I am doing a fandiddlytastic giveaway!

First Prize is a family ticket to see the new show Go!Go!Go!

Go!Go!Go!

This is a new fun family extravaganza show in the wonderful West End in London, it features lots of new songs, five new singing stars and a sock stealing fluffalope! The show is aimed at children aged from 20 months up to about 7 years old.

The *winning ticket is for 4 people must include one adult! Check the link out above to discover more about the Go!Go!Go! show. The show is running from July 21st until August 30th show times are available on the website.

*Please be aware that you have to pay for transport yourself and that this is only a family ticket for 4 people to the show 2 adults and 2 children or 1 Adult 3 children.

Second Prize

Is being donated very kindly by Cobwebknits Su Cowell is the Creative director based in Dorest UK she makes and designs all the products.

The winner will receive a hat and babygrow of their choice

Please do check out the range of products as it’s quite large and all rather adorable and there is also a very cool activity, “some hats have gone AWOL” I totally checked out Betty who’s been in Australia LOL

Product photography is Photographybymorgan Thank you for letting me you use your images!

Third Prize

Is an Early Learning Centre Gift Card for £20 Pretty sure most of us know about ELC if you don’t click on the link up there and check out the wonderful range of things you can get!

HOW TO WIN!

Leave a comment here on my blog and tell me what prize you want to win and why.

Be creative in your comments and give me reason to pick you!

Winners will be announced on Thursday July 22nd so be quick!

GOOD LUCK!

Competition Results!

Well it’s Sunday! And today I got up early, er it’s still early 6.30am lol

Jerry and I have picked the winner. I say Jerry and I, because I have sat and looked at the photo’s nearly every day and I do have my favourites, but I really couldn’t decide.

So I wrote everyones name down on a piece of paper and got Jerry to help me, excuse my undressed bubba and his bowl of nuts :D

Listen to me carefully Jerry!

Picking the winner

I picked one!

And the winner is!!!

If you’d like to see the winning picture then head over to Suburbanmummyuk’s Flickr Group!

Rachc please contact me  at Suburbanmummyuk@gmail.com – and we shall get your canvas on it’s way to you!

To everyone who took part in my first competition thank you! It was fun, there were some really great photos.

So I’m going to do it all again next month! So please stay tuned for the details of the next competition, this one will be a little different and will get that inner photographer out in you!

Thanks again everyone for entering!

shame about the pylons eh!

Can you see London in the Distance? This is where I live now. In the middle of wheat country it would appear. London is a mere 22 minutes away by train. Oh yes. I can almost smell the smog and the see the suits at the bars on this Friday night.

I drove the kids up here today it’s a huge 1 minute from our house. I said to Eliza “Look at that Lizie” who was to busy eyeing up some horses. “what mummy?” “Isn’t it beautiful” Eliza is looking around, well as much as possible as we are sitting in the car in the middle of a road. I’ve stopped to take pictures.

“What are you talking about mummy?”

“The countryside Lizie, the COUNTRYSIDE, YANNO where we live”

I’m irritated that she doesn’t know exactly what I am talking about she is 4 now!

“Oh yes, she said it is beautiful, is that corn mummy?”

“no I think it’s wheat”

“Is it going to be made into cereal for me?”

“probably”

“LOOK HORSIES!!!!!”

And that was to say the highlight of my day today a 5 minute chat with my daughter in the middle of a road in our new backyard. The rest of my day has been spent with this adorable boy

Hey!

Driving me utterly mental. He looks so sweet there doesn’t he?

He’s teething he’s getting the last 2 or last 4 teeth I don’t know. And he is an shit about it. Cries pretty much all day unless I carry him and do exactly what he says “take me this way mummy, no that way, no I want a cuddle here, no there on the sofa, can I have some milk? Can I have a biscuit, can I go outside?, Can we go for a walk, carry me mummy, can I have booby (yes I’m still breastfeeding, no I don’t feed him in the day, but he asks to try his luck” mummy you are pretty, I love big boobies, can I have the helicopter, where’s Daddy, I want Daddy, daddy coming home now? I want to go to bed, I want medicine, I want, I want, I want, I want.

OMG seriously it’s non stop. bantering on and on and on.

Meanwhile poor Eliza is following me around like a stray dog asking “what does snake begin with? what about handbag, or shops, or horse, how do you spell horse, Jerry has made an absoulte mess of of the lounge mummy,you need to clean it, I’m tired, I’m hungry, Jerry hit me, Jerry slobbered on me, Can I watch TV? Can we go out, can we have the iPad,  why are you pregnant, Can Teddy come out now? I want Daddy, is Daddy coming home yet?

Normally I chug along happily today I am amazed social services didn’t knock on the door, maybe Monday I am sure at times I sounded like a fish wife. I know I yelled a lot today mostly “JERRY JUST LEAVE ME ALONE FOR 5 MINUTES, IF YOU WANT A DRINK I NEED TO PUT YOU DOWN”

Tonight while cooking dinner I actually just screamed out loud for anger management. Mental note

*new house does not have double glazing

Good night and good weekend to you all :D

Some of you might remember this post. Well I never went to the 30 week appointment. I am having a very good pregnancy probably my most uneventful to date.

Anyway I notified hospital of me not coming to the 30 week appointment. Three weeks ago I got a letter saying ” we know you want a c/section at 41 weeks could you please tell us where you’d like your care” I thought that was a little odd, but was given an email address to use so I emailed them saying that was correct and I’d like my care to continue where it was. I never heard anything back.

Then due to living in a black hole, I got a voicemail from the supervisor of midwifes asking me to call. I did. She told me that I didn’t come to the 30 week appointment, Correct I said. Why? She asked. Erm lets see shall we…

There was no point. – I said

Right OK she replied.

So could we make another appointment for you to see the consultant at 36 weeks?

For some stupid, stupid reason at 5.30pm on a Friday night I said “yes”

Now over the weekend the phone call played over and over in my mind, there was a long chat about other things too. I was anxious as anything about this impending appointment and went on and on about it to my husband. Then Sunday came and I had made up my mind and I wasn’t going. Knowing full well the intentions of the appointment.

The intentions are in my eyes to convince me to have a c/section at 39 weeks. As I said in my previous post that isn’t going to happen. My babies come late. This one might not who know’s it might come at 38 weeks but that isn’t by choice right.

So Monday first thing I call the midwife and get her name wrong. Great start LOL

I tell her that I’m not going to come to the appointment. Oh by the way she said “bring a support person, you might need them” obviously it wasn’t going to be a supportive meeting for me.

Why have you decided that Nataliya?

Because, I said I am not having a cesarean at 39 weeks and I know exactly what that appointment is about it’s about bullying me into having my baby then.

In her words “Not really bullying, more persuading you to have the baby at 39 weeks”

So that was the intention of the meeting!

And then came the best bit, the lamest reasoning of all.

It’s just that you want to have your baby at 41 weeks and the problem is that the theatres are under going a refurbishment and really when you want to have your cesarean it doesn’t fit in.

Guess what lady. THAT is not my problem, THAT is YOUR problem. I pointed out I worked in a OR for 7 years and that I know slotting in people unless emergencies was hard. But I am not risking my baby’s health because it doesn’t fit in, and to be completly honest, I can’t believe that is the reason. The actual reason is, I am a stubborn informed woman and I won’t be bullied. And they don’t like that.

Informed, yes why you are Nataliya, in fact you are extremely well informed and understand the system well.” She said.

So it’s all tactics, it’s all about bullying women into things they don’t want, making them think this is the best thing for them, when in fact it’s actually about doing what the consultants want and making sure all their little boxes are ticked and their 25 year old policy is fulfilled. None of which is my problem, and it’s my human right to have my baby where and how I like. This isn’t to say if I had a obvious problem like a low laying placenta which I did have, but scans since have shown it’s moved. That I wouldn’t follow medical advice. I am not a DR and I respect DR’s who look after people and not themselves.

She said “I can see I can’t persuade you (there’s that word again) to have your baby at 39 weeks, so we shall talk at the end of your pregnancy at 40 weeks.

I pointed out that, the end of my pregnancy with my 2nd child ended at 42 weeks and that was only because I physically gave up and said cut him out!

So in all honesty the end of my pregnancy could be 42 weeks, and if she’d like to speak to the VBAC clinic that they would also confirm this and they didn’t have an issue when I spoke to them. And that pregnancies can go 2 weeks either side, so in fact 42 weeks is normal it’s just a lot of women don’t get that far, for various reasons.

I think by this point she was sick of me and said that she’d speak to me again later LOL

Why? Why does it have to be this way? Especially when everything is fine with me, Health wise and baby wise.

What ever I won’t be pregnant for ever, The baby will come out, he’ll probably be 15lbs and rip me front to back but it will be over :D

On a quick side note

if you are pregnant and need support contact aims and also look up yahoo vbac support groups they are great :)

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