I feel a little rung out. It’s been a busy few months, filled with birthdays and operations. Mostly we’re all trying to help my mother move back home and live independently after three months in hospital. She’s doing OK with carers visiting every day and meals on wheels once a […]
Congratulations to all graduates everywhere this summer. What an achievement. On a scale of proud mother moments from birth through to their first words and steps, first day of school, first homemade card, first carol concert, GCSE’s, A’Levels and everything else in between, yesterday was right up there with the […]
Happy 15th birthday to my son. My youngest child is fifteen. FIFTEEN!! No idea where all that time has gone. From experience we should all be aware that BRACE! BRACE! would be the appropriate warning when you move into this age bracket. You need to brace yourself because fifteen can […]
OK so I am finally going to admit that my big 50th birthday at the end of last year sent me into a massive decline about getting older. It’s taken me six months to get my head around being fifty and I have finally realised that my mother is right […]
