Hello, and welcome to our blog. We are a comitted couple living in West Lothian with our seven furry (& thirteen feathered) babies - don't worry, we don't have kids with Hirsutism - they are dogs, cats, chickens and a parrot!! We consider ourselves to be happy-go-lucky individuals, who most definitely believe in living life to the full whilst attempting not to hurt people along the way! We enjoy the company of warm, fun people - a sense of humour is absolutely essential to 'get' us (plain silly to pure sarcasm). We don't 'gel' well with people who can suck the life out a duracell battery.

Our hobbies are vast and varied...We should spend a lot of time renovating our 100 year old cottage, but we much prefer browsing for hours in book shops, people watching, coffee shops, cinema, shopping, walking by the beach or being lost for hours in the country, cuddling in bed, watching DVDs when we really should be out cutting the grass!, cooking, eating out in quaint little restaurants that serve food so yummy you want to do a little dance at the table, playing Sudoka (and spending way too much money on those rip off little puzzle books!), debating (for hours on end) with each other (or anyone who'll listen) over the downfall of society, etc...and how everything was much better in 'our day', telling each other the same stories over and over again...and still expecting the laughs/knods like it's the first time we've ever heard them, Scrabble, spending money we don't have on things we don't need, xwords/arrow words, Eggheads (any quiz programme really), gardening - in an attempt to become as self sufficient as possible, spending hours upon hours sitting watching our beautiful girls doing what chickens do, reading/posting on various forums (addictive, isn't it?). Oh..and saving for our Civil Ceremony, planned for 2012.


This blog is about all of the above, and more. We hope you'll at least enjoy some of it - thanks for taking the time to visit!

Bobbie & Liz
xxx

Sunday, 31 August 2014

In the words of Frozen....She's at one with the wind and sky

I am ashamed to say I haven't even updated the blog with Vera's arrival. We got a gorgeous little kitten when Plunkett & Bubba died....and we named her Vera. She was just perfect.  A wonderful little addition to our family.

4 weeks ago Vera, just after her 1st birthday, decided she didn't want to be an indoor cat anymore and bust out the catflap. That was the last we ever saw her...! She just disappeared. We walked miles....we called her name....we handed out/posted hundreds of posters around town...we added her to every lost pets site we knew....we called councils/vets/rescue centres....but.....nothing!

Then...after 3 weeks....we got the call we dreaded. A woman who is sure she picked up our beautiful girl from the road and buried her. Hit by a car!! Why? Why our little Vera? She was only a baby...just finding her feet in the world.

We're still devastated by the loss. But...we must move forwards.

Bette's favourite movie right now is Frozen...which is apt...so...as Elsa says...."Let it go, Let it go.... I'm at one with the wind and sky. Let it go....Let it go....you'll never aee my cry. Here I stand....and I'll rise like the break of dawn. Let it go...let it go....the perfect girl is gone"

May your soul travel well wee Vee Vee. We may only have owned you a year...but we loved you a lifetime.

Saturday, 18 January 2014

It's a labour of love...

Since I became a Mother I've had the (mostly) displeasure of reading tons of blog posts on the life of a new mother...how to survive the awfulness that is your baby....etc etc.

The vast majority of these posts, at some point or another, discuss the sleep deprivation; the constant screaming; the exhaustion that is feeding your baby; the longing for your old life; your old body; the need for your baby to sleep 12 hours a night by their eighth week of life like it's some unspoken (if only it was unspoken!!!) rule or competition. And my absolute favourite....the need for an immediate routine! Because if you don't have a STRICT routine with your newborn from the start, not only will you be making the baby miserable (because they NEED routine)...but you will be 'ruining it' or 'making a rod for your own back' (so what?? It's my back...if I want to carry about a rod, I will!). If said baby resists sleep when you command it...or heaven forbid cries (for nothing!) and you comfort them, then you're in real bother....you've then equipped your baby with the tools to manipulate you...to play you!!

Well...to all of the above I say....Keich, absolute KEICH!!!!

I have never longed for my old life...because? It was incomplete...my old life now seems unimaginable without my precious daughter.

I have never felt any more sleep deprived than I did when I didn't have a baby. My baby sleeps when she's tired...and we snuggle in at night, together, and enjoy hours and hours of sleepy cuddles. Sure, some nights she'll sleep 14 hours, with only little dreamy feeds inbetween, and other nights she'll only sleep 4 hours. But...I don't stress...I don't write awful blog posts wishing my child would 'go to f@$k to sleep' or deprive her of my love and attention because she's had the audacity to not read my schedule. I just pick her up...love her...feed her...play with her....whatever she needs...and then, when sleepy dust consumes her little mind again...I snuggle back down and snooze. If I can't sleep with her, because of life or work, well tough...I just deal, because the liklihood is...she'll grow out of this stage too!

If my baby cries...I go to her. I don't listen to those people who tell me I'm ruining or spoiling her (food spoils...not children). I answer her calls...because despite what sleep trainers and so called experts in baby 'behaviour' may preach, babies cry to communicate...not to manipulate! If she cries...she needs me...she needs to know we'll answer her call...meet her needs and be there for her. It's the only way she'll ever feel secure enough in the world...to know she's respected and listened to, even from this young age.

And routine....well...to each their own. But...I allow my baby to set HER routine. I make my own decisions about when I'll eat, sleep, play, cry, laugh....so why shouldn't she? She is a human...albeit a tiny little innocent one...but a human all the same. She has desires, needs, thoughts. Why shouldn't a baby be able to  make decisions about these basic needs? They are not robots!

I wanted to write this because I think the internet is full of blogs about how inconvenient a baby is...and how much they take over your world. Well...yes...they do! But they show you how to live...they fill your heart and life with so much love and joy I cannot do it justice through words alone. They change everything...for the better and they become your life...your everything!

But, they grow so quickly!!!

So...next time your baby doesn't conform to your standards or routine...stop and think. Sooner than you'd like, they won't need you the way they do now...and you'll miss all of these times!

Don't make regrets...make memories!

Tuesday, 5 November 2013

Happy Half Year Bettelicious ♥♡♥

Hard to believe that as of 03.35 my little baby will be 6 months old. I could never have imagined the sheer joy and immense love one tiny little soul could bring to our lives.

I'll never forget the moment she came into the world... the very  second I laid my eyes on her for the first time.  Words cannot describe the feelings I felt.

Without question, these six months have been the best months of our lives. Bette completes me...completes our world.

I gave her the gift of life, but she's shown me the meaning of this life.

Bette Esther Kelly.  I love you with all of my being... and will value, respect and love you unconditionally until I am nothing but stardust.

♡♥♡

Monday, 30 September 2013

Bettalicious ♥♡♥

I've spent a wee while this morning reading back on the blog. It's heavy on death. All our little family, one by one, have been leaving us. It has been an awful year in many ways....tinged with sadness.

So...I thought it was about time I added the joy that has kept us going this year. We haven't got around to posting about the arrival of our baby girl yet.  But...I feel with all the death it's super important to celebrate life.

On the 6th May at 03.35am our world was changed forever by the arrival of our baby daughter: Bette Esther Kelly.

She was born, relatively quickly (but not without some panic), spontaneously, 3 hours after her due date...weighing 7lb 13oz.

She is the light of our lives...!!

She is now 21 weeks old and just amazing. She is exclusively breastfed, cloth bummed...she cosleeps and is worn almost exclusively. We didn't have any strict parenting ideas before she arrived. But I think it's fair to say we are practicing attachment, non judgemental, gentle parenting. It just feels right.

She's built a nest inside our souls.

♥♡♥





Mavis has gone to the big chicken coup in the sky...

Yesterday, my beloved girl: Mavis. Lost her very long and very sporadic fight with a respiratory illness.

She slept away...in her box...in our warm porch. It's a relief really. She was a fighter and despite being much more ill in the past...she refused to give up.

She's not in any pain anymore.

Thanks for being part of our lives for 7 years Mavis - you've left 4 babies, that you lovingly hatched and protected. You were a gorgeous, gentle girl. We'll all miss your chocolate eggs.

Fly high little girl...xxx


Sunday, 21 July 2013

Pawprints on my heart...

Today, at 5.40pm, we said our final goodbye to our baby boy, Harvey.

He has been a bit quiet for a couple of days...but at 6am this morning collapsed and after being rushed to the vets...was diagnosed with real failure.

Despite treatment he continued to deteriorate and sadly we had to make the painful decision to end his suffering.

He was my furry soulmate for almost 11 years...and I was in no way prepared to say goodbye to him today. He shared some of the happiest times of my life with me...and gave me the strength to get through some of the darkest times.

I can't begin to express in words how much he will be missed by me. He was my faithful companion.

Goodnight Harvey....tonight as I lay my head down to sleep I pray to my God your soul to keep.

My heart physically aches for you...my precious big boy.

Xxx

Wednesday, 19 June 2013

Goodnight...sleep tight Mr P!

This is a difficult post to write...hence it's a day late.

Yesterday, Tuesday 18th June, my big beautiful boy...Plunkett...lost his very short battle with cancer. He was diagnosed 6 weeks ago and yesterday I made the heartbreaking decision to end his suffering.

I bought Plunkett for £40 in Newcastle almost 14 years ago. I was 17 years old and he was no more than 6 weeks. He was my first pet...and my sole companion when I left home.

We shared many happy times...and I will never forget those memories we made together.

He really was a special boy and I will miss him more than words can express.

May your soul travel well Plunkett...thank you for loving me and being part of my life for so long. I will have a Plunkett shaped hole in my heart forever more.  Run free with your sister now... I'm sure she was waiting there for you.

Love you...and miss you already.


Friday, 3 May 2013

Have a safe journey Jessie

Found one of my poor chooks dead in her coup this morning. :(

She was hatched by me on the 14th May last year...and although she had a short life, I hope she enjoyed being.part of our family.

Mavis is also very ill today...appears respiratory...let's hope antibiotics help. :(

Fingers crossed!


Friday, 29 March 2013

Baby Kelly

I haven't been posting at all really throughout my pregnancy, but feel I can't let it pass without documenting the process somewhere!

I'm now 34+5 weeks pregnant, and the reality that the baby will be here VERY soon is really kicking in now. Thankfully we are nearly all set, so that takes some pressure off. :)

Touch wood, excluding hyperemesis, the pregnancy to date has been pretty straightforward. Baby Kelly reaches all its milestones and I've been feeling great.

We had a 3D scan at 28 weeks & a repeat scan at 35+4 weeks....needless to say, we are smitten with our little bubba.

I'll update the blog more when Baby K makes an appearance.

Friday, 28 December 2012

I'll carry you in my heart...

We said goodnight to our precious little cat Bubba today at 12pm. She had a short battle with cancer, and we felt it was the last act of kindness and love to let her sleep away, to be free of any pain.

She enjoyed loads of cuddles yesterday and never left her home...even at the very end she was cuddled in to her Mummys, on our bed. She slept away peacefully.

We are heartbroken. She truly was a special cat, who brought joy and laughter to our lives for 12 years. I will cherish every memory...of which I have thousands.

Thank you for sharing your life with us Bubba...thank you for loving us and completing our little family. You will be sadly missed...but I feel comforted in the fact that you never left your home.

Sleep tight baby girl....we love you, always and forever.