By far my most popular post was the one where I showed a few ways you could recycle a pair of jeans . But I have a confession. I only made...

Spring is the traditional time for a mammoth clean up isn't it? Except I don't do housework willingly, so instead I am having a min...

I've been making things this week. Handy Mummy. That's me. And the Princess has been very complimentary about my creations too. I w...

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I DO NOT MAKE NEW YEAR RESOLUTIONS. If you have to wait till New Years Eve to decide to change something about yourself, then the amoun...

While my house often looks like a crime scene, rarely are the clues so colourfully evident. Does this photo need a caption or a crime scene...

I have no words. I am hoping that you will supply some in the form of a witty caption. And then pop over to Mammasaurus for more wit...

Inspired by DorkyMum and Mammasaurus we have decided to start collecting our loose change for Piggy Bank Kids. I first heard of this chari...

I love the Pinaddicts challenge. It mashes up my love of crafting, with my secret addiction to pinterest, and blogging. What more could this...

I cried. No, actually I sobbed. My beloved wool tunic sweater accidentally slipped into the washing machine when I wasn't looking and f...

I was sent a couple of Sand Art kits from Kids Bee Happy to review and it was not without a certain amount of trepidation that I let the ...

This story starts in the summer when I went to the Lincoln Antiques Fair and bought a sewing box, and contents for the princely sum of £5. A...