
I’m back
The lovely, charming, intelligent, attractive, kind, fabulous and ’smelling of chocolate, rose petals marshmallows and beautiful handbags’ people at Twitter have allowed me to tweet once more as myself.
Apparently they missed me so much that all it took was a couple of jaffa cakes and a flash of my petticoats for them to open [...]
29. September 2009
Miss M: Can you smell that Mummy?
Me: No babe, what is it?
Miss M: My trump.
28. September 2009
It’s night time again and my 4 year old is exhausted. Having spent a teacher training day bouncing, wrestling and chattering with her 5 and 2 year old cousins in our back garden, I expect her to fall asleep as soon as her head touches the princess emblazoned pink of her pillow. But no. It [...]
Continue reading...27. September 2009
As one of the UK Bloggers taking part in The Great Panto Review 2009 to raise money for NACCPO, I have been asked to share this press release with you. I will be attending my home town of Mansfield’s version of Aladdin which myself and my two monkeys are really looking forward to. I’m [...]
Continue reading...26. September 2009
It’s dark and warm. There is a small head lying against my neck, another resting on my shoulder, both within kissing distance, which I take advantage of as we snuggle up close and watch the film. I love moments like this. Where we’re totally relaxed and comfortable. Where there’s no other agenda but to have [...]
Continue reading...24. September 2009
As some of you may have noticed or been told, I’m not very technical. Apparently I take after my Gran in that respect, which is fine as my Gran was wicked and my heart still does a little quiver when I think of her now, even though I lost her 22 years ago now. [...]
Continue reading...22. September 2009
Feeling a little melancholy tonight. I’m a bit hormonal and missing my kids in the day time I think. I’m so used to having Miss M chattering away beside me, and instead I have this tired little person who is either grumpy or completely manic and hurling herself around like a mad child. [...]
Continue reading...21. September 2009
Miss M and I are sat having a latte/orange juice in Schmesco. We have an hour to kill before we collect Miss E from Drama Club, and have developed (well we’ve done it twice,) the habit of a drink and a chat in the cafe. It’s so so lovely to sit opposite my little girl [...]
Continue reading...20. September 2009
Why is it that on a day when I’ve given my scraggy hair a quick spray with dry shampoo and stuck it up in one of those claspy comby things that doesn’t seem to have an actual generic name and yet when you describe it everyone knows what it is, (and breathe), why is it [...]
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30. September 2009
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