Excuse the bad quality of the image, it's not actually the photo! It is my slightly smeary mirror... whoops! :)
Dress - H&M
Cardi - Newlook
Vest - Peacocks
Tights - M and Co
Belt - H&M
Boots - Newlook

So, to try and abolish the stereotype of young mums I am documenting my life, the trials and tribulations of being a mum at a young age. Juggling school life with family life, and trying to find some time to relax and chill out!

Before I had Willow, I used to dream about going to the University of Massachusets, and in my head it was a reality but unfortunately becoming a parent changes your plans. Now, I am limited to the choice of 3 unis: Portsmouth, Southampton and Southampton Solent, just because of the fact that I don't want to move away from home and the brilliant support network I have here, not just yet. 
However that didn't stick. For some incredibly strange reason, once I held my gorgeous girl in my arms I called her Willow. Poor Tyler, he was a little confused about this! I didn't consult him on the choice, which I suppose was a little mean, but hey it's happened now. The poor guy was calling her RoWillow for days - I didn't mean to confuse anyone, honest!
I came across a new blog today - it's lovely.
Mine can! And she's only a year old, really clever she is. Well ok, she might have been sat in the pushchair that I was pushing and keeping a very watchful eye on both her and the dog, but she did it! All the way to the wreck and back (which is only about 10 minutes walk in total..) Willow held the dogs lead. And we had a very well behaved dog aswell, she didn't pull the slightest.
So here are some pictures from our lovely walkies: