Having spent the afternoon in Shoreditch/hipster hell, I came across this spot of graffiti that reminded me that the sweet, vocab-poor toddler I own (it’s mine until 18) is going to transform on the strike of midnight on 21st June into a Terrible Two. Eek. I have heard of this gremlin-like shift and I have exactly eight days to enjoy her rainbow unicorn ways – she woke up this morning mumbling ‘red, fairy, Iggle Piggle’. Oh to be a 1 year, 11 month 12 day old. Strength.
So What?
Anna Whitehouse
Founder of Mother Pukka, Anna Whitehouse likes super hero cape-making classes and dislikes the naming of celebrity couples (TomKat, Brange etc.) She tries (and often fails) to parent the shit out of life.
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Turns out I’m not an afternoon person either.

