#98: Ten Child-Free Hours in London Town

#98: Ten Child-Free Hours in London Town

I debated scrapping this post, because it’s all about London, and only a few days ago our capital city was subjected to a terror attack. I thought my post might seem a bit glib, or insensitive. Then I re-read it, and I remembered the lovely day out that we had....
#97: Out of the Mouths of Babes

#97: Out of the Mouths of Babes

Just when you think you’ve got parenting pegged, the goalposts move and you find yourself double taking at something your child has said, mouth agog. Sometimes it’s infuriating, usually it’s cringe, and very often it’s proper lol funny. It’s Red Nose Day today, and so...
#96: To Hell and Back for Dechox

#96: To Hell and Back for Dechox

Some of you may be aware that I’ve given up chocolate for March, for Dechox. It is horrible. The end. Of course not! Well no, it is horrible. I meant of course that isn’t the end – it would make for a very short post otherwise. I’m in the final...
#94: A Letter To…Thumbs Up Mum

#94: A Letter To…Thumbs Up Mum

Sometimes it’s the fleeting moments of seeming inconsequence that stay with you for a while, peeking out from behind a pillar in your brain while you’re doing the washing up or making the bed. They can make you feel a bit displaced, a bit edgy. This...