Soggy socks set me off tonight on a trip down memory lane! As I squelched into the kitchen for the umpteenth time that evening for kitchen roll to mop up a pool of water on the ground I smiled back fondly to days of simple choices of left or right. There was little to zero... Continue Reading →
You will always be your mammy’s baby
At 39 years of age and after having minor surgery over the last few days I am reminded how lucky I am to have my mam and the fact that no matter how grown up I think I am that I will always be her child. I look at the twins now speeding through the... Continue Reading →
Mothers day desires
It's a universal list I think judging from all the other great posts I've read all week , kind of like a one size fits all in what we really would like for Mother's day. Loo trips The ability to go to the loo in peace ranks up there quite highly. Miss A in particular... Continue Reading →