Poorly
I hate it when kids are poorly. Over the years we’ve had a variety of illnesses, and the kids have all developed their own unique…
I hate it when kids are poorly. Over the years we’ve had a variety of illnesses, and the kids have all developed their own unique…
There are so many mysteries in life. Here’s a few that have probably never crossed your mind. B1 age 9 1/4: How many spins can…
One of my biggest concerns about the boys getting involved with team sports was that it would wreck the weekend for the rest of us….
World War 3 kicked off in our house this week. Over a pair of rugby shorts. Or maybe two pairs of rugby shorts. Either way,…
Remember that fuzz your brain gets into when you first have a baby? You were once a rational, intelligent woman, able to make decisions and…
I have a little girl, but I am first and foremost a mum of boys. From the moment my second son popped out, I became…
Every day is like a series of little mountains that need to be conquered. No sooner do I reach the summit of one, then I…
I love Cubs and Beavers. Beavers first came into our lives three years ago. It was OK, I didn’t love it straight away, but my…
I go to work on Tuesdays. I get home about 5.45, give or take a few minutes. Sometimes I finish work at 4.45, sometimes I…
Operation Father Christmas went about as well as could be expected. The boys had been far more hyper than previously in the run-up to this…
Regular readers will know the difference between my two sons. At the most basic level, they can be summarised as eldest – hard work, youngest…
Today I’m going to be a bit controversial. Possibly I may p*ss a few people off. But I strongly believe it, so I’m just going…