From the moment our children are born, we as parents do everything we can to teach them to communicate with us. Almost instantly a fight begins to see what they will say first mama or dada and as their vocabulary develops we rejoice. However, one thing you don’t realise as the gugu’s and gaga’s form… Continue reading Innocent Questions.
While packing for our holiday yesterday, we discovered something that had previously gone unnoticed. My fella has lost most of his underpants. How this has happened we don’t know, but after emptying every draw and closet it became apparent that they are nowhere to be found so my fella came to the natural conclusion any… Continue reading The Great Underpants Conspiracy.
As usually happens at this time of year, we are once again going on holiday. Some of you will know, we holiday in England because I refuse to put my dogs in a kennel so off we go again to spend a week in a metal box on stilts. (Caravan) I imagine it will be… Continue reading Here We Go Again…
Okay, maybe it’s not quite the end of the world, but it’s close. At least it is if you ask my family. It all started this morning. I was awoken by insistent nudging and a whining noise. It was the fella. Once assured I was no longer enjoying my slumber, he broke the news to… Continue reading The End Of The World Is Here!
As I have mentioned in the past, we have two dogs and love to walk them. Well, as many will know, we are experiencing some wonderful weather in the UK at the moment, so, not one to miss an opportunity, we decided to go exploring. I can hear you groaning, and totally agree, this type… Continue reading Will We Ever Learn?
Yesterday evening saw a bit of excitement in our house. It began with my fella laying on the floor and moaning. Naturally the first thing I did was laugh but it turned out he wasn’t too well. An hour later as he hugged the fan, complaining that the room was spinning, I decided maybe I… Continue reading Wasn’t I Allowed To Do That?
Everyone knows, When a woman gets to a certain age, their birthday becomes kind of a touchy subject. I know when it happened to me. I was twenty-nine and stood at the checkout in the supermarket. The cashier was scanning my shopping and I noticed that when she came to a bottle of wine she… Continue reading 50?