Random Ramblings of a Muslim Mum
After their successful launch of for aisha UK’s first halal baby food in pouches in 2015, and then the subsequent launch of their stage 3 pouches in 2016, for aisha have added a new addition to their range. Not just a new addition but they have completely rebranded their existing range with new packaging. The
When I was weaning Munchkin I did use jarred baby food but options were limited as they were not halal. There was some halal baby food in jars back then but the flavours were limited and Munchkin did not like them. When I weaned Bee the majority of her food I prepared myself and kept
Can you believe it? It only seems like it was a few months ago I made my pregnancy public on this blog, and then shared my birth story. And now my little Bee is 2 and could start nursery in January. I say ‘could’ as she is entitled to go at 2 but doesn’t have
How about some messy play? Those 2 words, ‘messy play’ would strike fear into me and I would go all pale and start sweating. My legs would turn to jelly and I would need to sit down and take deep breaths. OK maybe not that dramatically but I am not a fan of messy play.
I am ashamed to admit that my first aid knowledge is barely existent. The last time I did a first aid course was at junior school when I was around 10. When I had Munchkin I kept telling myself that I needed to go on a course but time just flew by and it wasn’t
My regular readers will know that I am on a mission to get out more in winter….as I tend to stick the heating on permanently and hibernate….only going out when it’s necessary. And the Country Kids linky over at Coombe Mill blog inspires me and gives me the motivation to get my lazy backside up
Munchkin loves reading. If she wakes up at the weekends before me, she will get up and start reading her books. I loved reading as a child and introduced Munchkin to a variety of books from a young age, so I guess that is where her love of books come from. Similarly I want to
'You have just been through 9 months of pregnancy. A number of hours of labour (possibly days). And you may not necessarily be looking your best. You certainly will be tired. So do you really want to be inundated with visitors literally hours after giving birth? I know I didn’t. But how do you deal