Making the choice to look after my husband is as strong a feminist move as any bra burning shenanigans – it takes a strong woman to exercise that choice power when going against the grain.
June has been too fat for public use & too childish to pass a good dog by. So this month I have mostly been…
The second post in my Wedded Bliss series pays homage to the ridiculously talented crafter companies that helped us have our wedding our way.
The first in this series is an ode to individuality. Although still a conventional English white wedding, we scrapped some of the standard traditions because they said nothing about us.