Four New Children’s Books

I have been lucky enough to have been sent 4 children’s books to review this month. I absolutely love reviewing kids titles as Edith (4.5) takes the job really seriously. She is in her first year of school and has just started reading so to ask her opinions on new books makes her feel really important. Ceci (2.5) doesn’t seem to understand a lot of the stories but she always seems to pick out something that Edith and I hadn’t noticed.

The Wardrobe Monster by Bryony Thomson

What’s that knocking sound coming from the wardrobe? Every night, it makes Dora and her toy friends afraid to go to bed and every morning they are grumpy through lack of sleep. Eventually, they summon up the courage to face their fear together and open the wardrobe door…what falls out provides a humorous and reassuring story for all children who imagine monsters in the darkness.

Bryony Thomson is a Surrey based illustrator and writer. The Wardrobe Monster is her first book.

Both my daughters LOVED this book. What’s not to love???? There is the scare factor….the monster in the wardrobe and there is pink. This shouldn’t put boys off the book but there is a fair bit of pink. Dora’s hair is a tremendous shade of pink which has caused a few arguments with Edith (4.5) who thinks she should now have pink hair. I have to say that the pink is a lovely addition to the pictures and it really makes the colours pop. As soon as Ceci (2.5) saw the monster, she decided that because he was green and pink he couldn’t really be scary.

Edith was a big fan of the penguin who spends a lot of the book watching the proceedings and blinking. As the adult, the penguin was definitely my favourite character.

This book deals with the ever present night fears in a brilliant, unpatronising way. Firstly, we all laughed at the excuses Dora uses to delay going to bed. ‘I do that mummy’ were the cries from both my girls. The idea that the Wardrobe Monster was scared of noises coming from outside his wardrobe was fabulous. Ceci  was very concerned that he was lonely and now, the whole idea of night terrors has been turned on its head.


Amelia Fang and the Unicorn Lords by Laura Ellen Anderson

Amelia Fang is the biggest hearted vampiress you’ll ever meet. In this adventure, she and her friends Florence the yeti (DON’T CALL HER BEAST), Grimaldi the Death and Prince Tangine (reformed spoiled sprout), along with her pet pumpkin Squashy, must brave the journey to the terrifying Kingdom of the Light to try to find Tangine’s missing mother, Queen Fairyweather.

But with unicorns, fairies and angel-kittens lurking around every corner, who can they trust? And will they finally uncover the real villain keeping the kingdoms of Light and Dark as mortal enemies?

Join Amelia on her latest adventure. She won’t bite!

This gloriously ghostly new series from the creator of EVIL EMPEROR PENGUIN  is perfect for 7-9 year olds and fans of THE WORST WITCH and WITCH WARS. Amelia Fang is a modern Wednesday Addams – but much more loveable!

This was a hit in our house with my 4.5 year old and her 7 year old cousin. Edith (4.5) loved the fact that it looked like a ‘big girls book.’ I thought it was beautifully presented with purple edged paper and shiny purple on the front cover. We all loved the very Tim Burtonesque illustrations. In fact, my 2.5 year old LOVED the pictures. Particularly Amelia’s teeth, Florence and Fabio.

All the girls are massive fans of Hotel Transylvania so they are used to the idea of vampires as comedy characters but the addition of fairies, pumpkins and unicorns meant the girls were in magical heaven.

I read the book aloud to my 5 year old. I made some simplifications but it is great to read to kids….ample opportunity for a funny voice. Emily (7) read it herself and she loved it. The chapter lengths are short enough to feel she is making progress and there is enough action and pictures to hold interest. Another massive hit were the fart, poo, sweat and pus gags. It shouldn’t be underestimated how much these appeal to kids….when Squashy pooed down the well, Edith cried with laughter.

Erik the Lone Wolf by Sarah Finan

Erik had had enough of the wolf pack and it’s silly rules. “That’s it!”he muttered to himself. “I’m going to be a lone wolf.” And when no one was looking, he walked away.

Now nothing could stop Erik having fun…could it?

This book is about Erik, a young wolf who is sick of being told what to do and always being surrounded by his pack. So one day he decides to go it alone. He has a great time until he falls down a crevasse (quite a complicated word for children). He realises that he can’t climb out and just when he was starting to get scared, the wolf pack show up and rescue him, proving that he no longer wants to be alone.

Interestingly, on our initial reading of this book, Edith was very concerned that Erik had decided to leave his family. She seemed upset that Erik was on his own (even though in the beginning, Erik was quite happy). Edith is quite clingy so the idea that Erik would choose to leave his pack seemed totally alien to her. She almost seemed smug when Erik fell down the crevasse…..”see mummy…bad things happen if you run away.” She was really relieved when the pack arrived to rescue Erik. Ceci  was the complete opppsite. She LOVED Erik on his skis, doing what he wanted with no one to stop him. I guess that just goes to show how independent younger siblings often are.

Lovely, heartwarming story with beautiful illustrations.

Baby Bird by Andrew Gibbs and Zosienka

‘All birds are born to fly,’ thinks Baby Bird, watching the other hatchlings leave the nest. ‘I suppose it’s now or never…’ But one of Baby’s wings is twisted and shrunken and not at all like the other one. Instead of flying, Baby plummets to the ground. There, Baby makes a new friend, and learns that sometimes you have to find unexpected ways to achieve your dreams.

Both the girls enjoyed this story. Ceci (2.5) really enjoyed the pictures. Finding the caterpillar on the first page is her new game. She also loved the birds eating the worm. Ceci and I had lots of conversations revolving about Baby Bird hurting himself. “Ouch” has been a very overused word when discussing this book. Ceci fell off her scooter yesterday and she told me she was like Baby Bird.

Edith got onto the deeper meaning of the story….we are not all the same, some are better at some things than others. However, she was sad that Baby Bird couldn’t fly with her brothers and sisters and I have to say that I agree with her. The idea that Baby Bird practised and practised and was still unable to fly was a little depressing, particularly when that was combined with his family flying away.

Having said all of that, the illustrations are completely beautiful. We particularly liked the birds eye view of the countryside.

Three Great YA Novels

Last year I read 6 YA novels. 10% of my years reading was YA. I discovered some amazing authors…Neil Gaiman and Patrick Ness to name a couple. How had I not read these authors before??? Since discovering Neil Gaiman, I have bought The Ocean at the End of the Lane for loads of friends who have also fallen in love with his writing.

So what kind of YA novels do I enjoy? Nothing that resembles Twilight. I have no urge to read books about teenagers discovering their hormones and sex drives. I like dark books, mostly about real subjects and also the protagonist is important to me. No insipid women, no pathetic girly girls. Virginia Zimmerman, professor of English Literature at Bucknell University says

People might to go to YA literature to sink into a reality different than their own, but I think they sink into that reality to encounter feelings, challenges, and relationships they recognize from their own lives.

I was listening to a podcast the other day about book recommendations. A lady was looking for a YA book without any triggers. She wanted a ‘happy’ YA book to give to her son who was struggling with depression. The podcasters discovered that this was a rare phenomenon…happy YA doesn’t exist. YA books often deal with triggers and the struggles of growing up.


The Hazel Wood

Thanks to NetGalley and the publisher for the ARC of this novel.

Seventeen-year-old Alice and her mother have spent most of Alice’s life on the road, always a step ahead of the strange bad luck biting at their heels. But when Alice’s grandmother, the reclusive author of a book of pitch-dark fairy tales, dies alone on her estate – the Hazel Wood – Alice learns how bad her luck can really get. Her mother is stolen away – by a figure who claims to come from the cruel supernatural world where her grandmother’s stories are set. Alice’s only lead is the message her mother left behind: STAY AWAY FROM THE HAZEL WOOD.
To retrieve her mother, Alice must venture first to the Hazel Wood, then into the world where her grandmother’s tales began .

I think I am too much of a control freak to read fantasy. The lack of ‘rules’ frustrates me. I often feel that authors of Fantasy have free reign to write whatever they like. If the world is made up and the people are magic what is to stop the author writing whatever thoughts are in their head at the time. I found this particularly true of The Hazelwood. I really enjoyed the beginning of the book. The part of the story which was set in New York. I loved the creepy idea that Alice was being watched by people from the Hinterland. For me it all became a bit of a mess when Alice managed to break into the Hinterland. From this point, the book read like a tangle of necklaces that I had to unpick – so many ideas squashed into the pages. I felt frustrated and like I was suffering from sensory overload.

That’s not to say I didn’t appreciate how clever the book was. The idea that if a character leaves a story, all the other players are stuck

The musician’s tormented playing of the same wild notes. The woman in a heavy headdress, lifting a knife to her mouth, then lowering it, then again. The man who threw his head back and laughed, a gutsy sound, scraping dryly over a throat that must be bloody-raw.

I really enjoyed Albert’s imagery. This is a novel I can imagine being made into a film directed by Tim Burton. Indeed, a lot of the book reminded me of Alice in Wonderland.

I also really enjoyed Albert’s fairytales. I think she is onto a winner here and would love her to release a book of Tales from the Hinterland. She is obviously an author of incredible imagination, I just felt she was trying to put all her ideas into the first novel. I have an image of her sitting at her desk getting idea after idea and writing each one into the book in case she forgets them .

The fact that this novel is going to be the first in a trilogy poses some questions for me. Will I read the next one??? I think for me this depends on the content. I really would love to read more about Ella and her childhood and how she left. Why she stole Alice. I think her story has a lot of unanswered questions that really interest me.

The teenage me would have loved this book and I can imagine it will be ridiculously popular. Albert’s use of pop culture is also brilliant….so many Harry Potter references so she is clearly aiming for the Hogwarts fans!!!!

All in all, a solid 3* from me.

What if the world’s worst serial killer…was your dad?

Jasper (Jazz) Dent is a likable teenager. A charmer, one might say.

But he’s also the son of the world’s most infamous serial killer, and for Dear Old Dad, Take Your Son to Work Day was year-round. Jazz has witnessed crime scenes the way cops wish they could–from the criminal’s point of view.

And now bodies are piling up in Lobo’s Nod.

In an effort to clear his name, Jazz joins the police in a hunt for a new serial killer. But Jazz has a secret–could he be more like his father than anyone knows?

I massively enjoyed this book. This is Lyga’s first in the Jasper Dent trilogy and I will definitely be reading all three. I found the subject matter completely gripping. Much like Good Me Bad Me we are dealing with the child of a psychopath. A killer, and in this case, one of America’s most infamous serial killers, Billy Dent. After his father’s arrest, Jazz requests to live with his grandma. This is so he can stay in his home town, nurse his senile grandmother and be near his best friend Howie and his girlfriend Connie. Jazz tries to continue his life in the way ‘normal’ teenagers do. Going to school, dating, joining drama club, all the while being haunted by his father’s words and the very real fear that he himself could commit crimes akin to his father’s. When a copycat killer starts a murder spree around the town, Jazz uses the knowledge of his father’s crimes to catch the killer.

I really liked Jazz as a character and considering what he had been through, I thought he was remarkably well adjusted….almost unbelievably so!!! He has just the right amount of vulnerability and humour to make him instantly likeable. even though he had the most appalling upbringing, he acknowledged that he wasn’t the only victim of his father. Jazz had a chance of a life which Billy’s other 50 victims were denied. There was no hint of Jazz wanting anyone to feel sorry for him.

I think it is important to acknowledge that obviously this is a book which contains pretty dark subject matter. This isn’t fantasy. This is real life and real people killing each other in very brutal ways. The methods of killing are quite elaborate and I definitely don’t think this book is aimed at younger teenagers.


The Hate U Give

Sixteen-year-old Starr lives in two worlds: the poor neighbourhood where she was born and raised and her posh high school in the suburbs. The uneasy balance between them is shattered when Starr is the only witness to the fatal shooting of her unarmed best friend, Khalil, by a police officer. Now what Starr says could destroy her community. It could also get her killed.
Inspired by the Black Lives Matter movement, this is a powerful and gripping YA novel about one girl’s struggle for justice.

This was my first 5* read of the year and although it is still early February I would be surprised if I read anything else this year that will move me as much as this novel. This is a book that needs to be read. The social and political messages in this novel, combined with the wonderful writing and characters make this book so important.

I am a mother of two daughters. We live in South West London. Both my husband and I work full time. I don’t consider us rich by any means but we definitely are stereotype white middle class. My children are brought up to know that the police catch the baddies. If they are ever lost, a policeman will help. For Starr, the female protagonist in this novel, she is taught that because of the colour of her skin and the neighbourhood in which she lives, nine times out of ten the police will think she is up to no good. She is taught to shut up to avoid being arrested or even shot. This is the very situation Starr finds herself in when she is being driven home from a party by her friend Kahlil. They get pulled over by a police officer and Kahlil gets fatally shot.

Angie Thomas says the book was inspired by the shooting of Oscar Grant who was a black teenager killed by a police officer.

At the time I was living in my mostly black, poor neighborhood in Jackson, Mississippi while attending a mostly white upper-middle class college. There was a 10-minute drive between my house and my school but in 10 minutes I drove out of one world and into another. I went from seeing Church’s Chicken on every corner to seeing Starbucks on every corner. And I heard two conversations about Oscar Grant. At home, he was one of our own — I saw kids like him every day who were trying to get their lives right but who had mistakes in their past. And at school, I heard people talk about how maybe Oscar deserved it or wondering why people were so upset about an ex-con. Oscar was dehumanized because he had a record. I was angry and hurt and frustrated. It felt like people at school were saying that someone from my neighborhood deserved to die.

This book completely opened up my eyes to the Black Lives Matter movement, the Black Panthers and idea of THUG life. So interesting and I really feel I learned a lot. Thomas’s writing is absolutely wonderful. The language is brilliant. I could hear each characters voice so clearly and her writing of Starr’s family dynamic was wonderful. Each character and their relationships with eachother was utterly believable and so well observed.

Starr is a wonderful protagonist. Her struggle to come to terms with what she has witnessed, her grief and then ultimately her anger of the injustice of the system is utterly inspiring. She is a character who demands respect. Juggling her life in her neighbourhood where drive-by shootings are the norm with her life as one of the few pupils of colour at her privileged school. It is also wonderful to see her mature throughout the novel. Through this awful event happening to her, she finds her own voice and the courage to stand up for justice. She is an awe inspiring character and a great role model.

A definite 5* from me.

Children’s books

FERGAL IS FUMING by Robert Starling

A dragon with a short temper is not a good combination, as Fergal’s family and friends soon find out. He burns the dinner (literally), reduces the football goal to ashes and absolutely cannot play a nice, quiet board game. It is only when he starts to notice other animals have clever tricks to calm down that Fergal begins to win back his friends, especially when he discovers dragons can cool off in a very handy way.

Robert Starling is a Bristol based author and teacher. He has been sketching characters since he was at school. This is his first book.

I read this book to both my daughters. Ceci is 2.5 and Edith is 4.5. Both girls adored it and both of them, Like Fergal have VERY quick tempers.

Firstly, they both loved the front cover. Ceci in particular thought is was hilarious that Fergal had burned a whole through the book. We had quite a fun discussion about what made Fergal so angry that he had to burn our copy of the book and if it was just our book he had burned or ‘every book in the whole wide world.’

The pictures are lovely. The pages aren’t too busy which I often find can distract children when reading a new book. There is no feeling of sensory overload. Both girls were very interested in Fergal becoming angry when he was called to have his tea, and the cry of “it’s not fair” when being asked to eat their vegetables is very common in our house. As a result both girls identified with Fergal so the message of the story (finding a way to calm yourself down when things annoy you) was very pertinent. Edith decided she liked the idea of counting…”counting to 10 isn’t long enough for me mummy. I need to count to 70.”  Ceci has now decided to dance when she gets angry.

It is also worth mentioning that Ceci really liked the pictures of Fergal’s mum and dad. She was particularly affected by the picture of Fergal crying and his mum comforting him.

Brilliant book and a new favourite in our house.


TEACUP HOUSE. MEET THE TWITCHES by Hayley Scott. Illustrated by Pippa Curnick

Meet the Twitches, four tiny rabbits who live inside a Teacup House.

They belong to a girl called Stevie and she loves playing with them. But guess what? These toy rabbits have a secret. They come alive when Stevie isn’t looking!

Open up the Teacup House – and meet four little rabbit heroes with big ideas!

Meet the Twitches is the first book in the Twitches series by Norfolk based author Hayley Scott, published by Usborne. The Illustrations are by Derbyshire based illustrator, Pippa Curnick.

I read this aloud to my 4 year old over a period of five nights and we both really enjoyed it. The book layout is fantastic. Loads of different fonts, lists, spacing which kept my daughter entertained. She is just learning to read, and enjoyed sounding out the words in bold print…jump, boom, bump, ouch, thwack etc. The illustrations are also absolutely brilliant. Lovely, bold and bright colours. We both particularly loved the pictures of the garden and the hairy spider.

The story had just the right amount of magic and adventure. There are few things better than seeing a child excited by a book and each night we stopped reading, Edith really wanted to find out what was going to happen next. Edith really loved the heroine, Silver. She was very impressed that the little girl rabbit rescued her daddy. ‘She is very brave, grown up and clever.’

Lovely book and perfect to read aloud.


January Beauty. Hit, Miss or Maybe.

We are finally out of January…woohooo! What a bitch of a month. It seems to go on and on and just depresses the hell out of me. On the school run last week, I witnessed the last of the xmas tree corpses go to the chipper graveyard. 2017 is properly behind us and it is now time to embark on the daunting thought of 2018.

So what products have I been using this month………


  • Monu Spa. Warming ginger bath and body oil.

Wow! What an amazing smell. Filled the house with the zesty, spicy smell of ginger. Could feel it clearing my sinuses even before I got in the bath. Felt lovely and moisturising.

  • Phil Smith Glam Shine Finishing Spray .

This product is a definite hit from me. Firstly it smells really nice, slightly like the Soap and Glory products. It is a slightly girly, pretty smell but isn’t cloying. The spray dispenses  just the right amount of ‘shine’ to leave my hair frizz-free and not weighed down. Another plus is that the product also has the right amount of ‘hold’ to leave my barnet pretty coiffed.

  • Radox Feel Lively Body Wash

I am a massive fan of this range of body washes. Lathers into really thick, moisturising suds. The smell also really lasts and makes my bathroom smell lush. Brilliant value for money and the bottle lasts for ages.

  • Wunderbrow Brow Gel in Blonde

What a total wicked product. Completely the right colour for me. You basically paint it onto your brows and the hair-like fibers cling onto the skin and hair, creating really defined brows that surprisingly look really natural. This product also really lasts. I have had mine for 6 months now and the tube is still pretty full. It is waterproof but also comes off easily with make-up remover.  Initially I bought a small make-up brush to apply it, but now that my tube is less full, I just use the brush supplied.


  • Rimmel Exaggerate Undercover Shadow Primer

For me, this product is completely PANTS. Firstly the applicator….eyes, eyelids are so delicate…I do not want to be prodding this stick thing on my eyelids. Primer needs to be in a tube that so you can squeeze the product onto your finger and then GENTLY put on your eyelids.

Secondly, it doesn’t work!!!! Eyeshadow creased almost immediately.


  • Oway Moisturizing Hair Mask

Hmmmmmm. This is a MAYBE for me mainly because I think it is just too heavy for my hair. I have now used it twice. Both times I found that immediately after using it my hair felt a little heavy. Certainly no frizz but just a little heavy. The day after using however, my hair felt brill and I did find that even on my second or third hairwash of that week my hair felt lovely. For me, I think the long term benefits of using this product, outweigh the short term. I also loved the packaging .

The negative for me was the scent. It was a very heavy, cloying wintery smell. Like cloves and spices. Perfect for cold nights but not sure that I want to smell like an air-wick-winter candle in the summer months.

Thanks for reading.

Two book clubs…double the joy.

Two nights ago I had the first meeting of a new book club I have started. Notice my reluctance to use the phrase (my new book club). I am now the proud member (owner) of two book groups. Book Group 1 is a work book group. I work as a chorister for a London opera company. We work very anti-social hours and as a result are a pretty anti-social bunch. Actually, I don’t want to be unfair to my colleagues….as and when we have some free time we leg it back home to see our long suffering families who are more often than not, lumbered with the unenviable task of looking after the children during the witching hour. Also, probably due to our hours, we don’t tend to mix with other departments. My hope is that eventually, members of other departments will come to book club and we will have a bit of cross-departmental-book-based banter.

I am really happy with how we pick the books for this book club. We have what is known as ‘The Sorting Hat.’ It isn’t a hat…it’s a box. Throughout the month, members put suggestions into the hat/box. Books they have read and think would provide great discussion, books they would like to read and books that have been sitting on their shelves for yonks. About a week before we are due to meet, the box is given to a member. He or she picks out 3 titles they would like to read and does a bit of research on them. At the meeting, these titles are presented to the group and we we vote on which book we would like to read for the next month. This system seems to work really well. It means that each person has a turn to pick a book and we get a varied mix of titles and genres.

We meet monthly. Usually in between rehearsals or shows. This weekend we are discussing Year of Wonders by Geraldine Brooks. We will also be in the middle of stage rehearsals for Iolanthe. As a result we will be discussing this novel about the plague dressed as fairies and peers from the House of Lords.

Book Club 2 (new book club) is based in the area of London where I live. Since having children, this area feels like a village which is so wonderful in an often anonymous and unfriendly city. The group is comprised mainly of mums and dads. People I have met through dropping my children at nursery and school, NCT, next door neighbours. As it is a FB group people have also found the club who have no connection to me at all. People who are new to the area and who want to make friends. How wonderful!!!!

As this is the second book club I have run, I feel confident to choose the books. I subscribe to a lot of book based podcasts, blogs etc so I am confident that I am recommending good books. Once a month I do a poll on FB. I put forward 3 books. Book 1 will be a Classic, book 2 is something that is in the charts now or something that has won a recent award and book 3 is a bit of a wild card ….basically anything else that has caught my eye. Members of the club vote on which book they would like to read.

As we are about to enter the Month of Lurve I have ordered Mills and Boon novels for members of both book groups. A few years ago, I listened to a podcast where members of a book group did this exact thing and it was absolutely hilarious. Whatever our thoughts are on Mills and Boon, I know this will give us a giggle, and that’s what it’s all about isn’t it????? Reading because it makes us happy????

Me, myself and the little voice in my head

I have just done a major thing. Major for me anyway. I have just done an audition. As I am an opera singer this shouldn’t be the big deal it is but unfortunately I am an opera singer who has MAJOR nerves.

Singing used to be something that was ridiculously easy. I always played the piano and the flute but when my nerves started to get the better of me I decided to start singing. It went well for a while. Really well. I got roles in shows, a good performance degree and I was accepted into the RNCM in Manchester. I think this was where it started to go wrong. I would dread having to stand up in class and sing. I was terrified everyone would think I was crap. This ultimately is my problem….I am terrified of what others think of me. Unfortunately, I also lack the competitive gene, which is a must in my industry. It isn’t important to me to be the best. At college we were pushed into competitions and auditions which I just hated. I am also someone who has zilch poise. I am happy to run around singing arias and being funny, but give me a role that is just about beautiful, serene singing, then I just fall apart.

It is important for me to acknowledge that I am a good singer. On my own in a practice room I am really good. In front of people who are judging me, it all goes a bit wrong. That is the crux. To be a good singer, you don’t necessarily have to have the best set of pipes, you just have to have the self-belief that you do.

Anyway, as I said, today I am proud. I just did an audition. This wasn’t an anonymous audition. This was in front of my colleagues. People I will see again. Tomorrow in fact. I didn’t sing my best, but it definitely could have been a TONNE worse. For about 10 minutes, I managed to silence the voice in my head and I just did it. Will I get a part??? I don’t know, but for me, having the courage to audition was massive.

I am now heading home for a big glass of wine .

Fave beauty products of 2017

All in all, 2017 was a good year in terms of discovering some products I really like and that I will buy again and again. It was also the year I rediscovered a brand which I had previously dismissed, but more on that later. I cannot speak highly enough of the Latest in Beauty box. This subscription is one where you choose the products. This definitely offers the most value for money as I know I am going to love every product.

Anway, here are my hits of 2017.


1. The Sanctuary Foaming Miscellar Cleansing Water. Mega quick and really effective. 2 pumps on a cotton pad and face all clean. It also doesn’t have that horrid Sanctuary smell which is a total bonus.

2. Suki exfoliate foaming cleanser.


Eye Cream

1. Filorga Time Filler

This is one of those eye creams that feels so moisturising. You don’t need to use much but I really feel it works. It’s expensive but since having children, eyecream is definitely worth the money for me.


Face Masks

1. Espa Overnight Hydration Therapy.

2. Lush. Mask of Magnaminty. Really lovely multi-tasker. Deep cleansing and exfoliating but most importantly non irritating. Smells of peppermint but not in a overpowering way. Love the fact you can have a good scrub when you take it off. Skin feels clean and not tight.

Face Scrubs

1. Lush Ocean Salt Scrub. Lovely. Doesn’t smell overpowering and you can use on your body. Quite big gritty chunks so I prefer it as a body scrub. On the subject of body scrubs, I love a coffee scrub. I have been using Bean Body coffee scrubs which you can get from Holland and Barrett. They also mix them with fruity flavours for those of us who aren’t fans of coffee. Disclaimer is that they do make a mess of the shower but they are seriously worth it in the quest of scale free legs.

2. Lancer. The Method Polish. I requested this in my Latest in Beauty box so I only got a sample size. It’s totally brilliant. Lovely consistency, small granules. Then I googled the price. Woah!!! £60. Pricey!!! Will just stick to the sample size I think but it’s bloody good!

3. Facial Polish Omorovicza. I like a scrub to feel like it actually is scrubbing away my aged skin. This is brill and also it’s still hydrating. The little grains of pumice really polish my skin leaving it glowing and smooth. Not unlike Pledge on my dining table.

Facial Oils

1. Monu skin firming Fiji facial oil. I love a face oil. I tend to use it at night under my usual moisturiser. I used to be a fan of the Sanctuary facial oil but I now associate the smell with having my head down the toilet bowl when pregnant. This Monu face oil smells lovely and calming. It miraculous seems to heal dry patches AND calm spots. You’ll wake up feeling youthful and glowy.

Skin Fixes. My kids really struggle with excema. It has been particularly bad this winter with many disturbed night of scratching skin until it bleeds. Rank. I have discovered a few products that help.

1. La Roche-Posay Lipikar. This is almost like lip balm for the face…which is the reason why it’s a hit with my 4 year old. It seems to relieve the itch almost immediately and calms the skin.

2. Oaty Creamy Dreamy. Lush. This product is marketed as a shower cream but we use it in the bath. It is the consistency of watered down clay and unfortunately has that distinctive Lush smell. However the combination of oatmeal and lavender really helps to soothe excema and puts my girls to sleep!!! Bonus!!!

Shout out!

My shout out of the year goes to Lush and make no mistake I am shouting about it. At school drop off the other day, a good friend was telling me that she knew her husband had bought her a lush selection box for Christmas because it was stinking out their bedroom for 3 weeks prior to the big day. She was gutted this was her present. “Seriously, does he think I’m 15?” I understand her thoughts. Lush was a phenomenon when I was 15. We were all mega competitive with our amount of bathbombs and we thought it was the height of sophistication. I admit, I would turn my head in disdain as the fumes of Lush greeted me at Waterloo station . Then I read a review of their Sleepy Body Lotion. This product cleared excema AND put my kids to sleep. Definite hit. This Christmas, my Mother in Law bought me some of the dreaded bath bombs and I was pleasantly surprised how moisturising they were. Anway, next time you walk past the smelliest shop in the world, pop in and buy summat. You may be pleasantly surprised.