This is my story.  In the recent past I was a single girl, caring only for myself and my dog.  And then it happened, I met the man of my dreams . . . . . and his children.

That’s where my story begins, this blog documents the confusions, joys, hilarities and sadnesses of life as a step mum.

In case you are wondering, when I first became a step mother, a friend and I used to text about how it was going.  Our phones would always auto-correct ‘step motherdom’ to ‘step mother doom’.  So this is my story, of step mother doom (and more often than not, not so much doom)

Check out my story here