Day 21

On Friday, with Paul on his course and Robb at Uni, it was just Maisie and I. The weather wasn’t as nice as the previous day, so we headed to the Tate. They sold the Children’s play area to me very well, so we headed up there out of the drizzle. I’ve seen better…but hey, […]

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Lovely…

“It is lovely though, isn’t it?” “What is?” “Waking up like this, all snuggled up in bed with Mais…” That evening she went and pooped on top of the stairs. You win some, you lose some… {Day 8 of 100 Days of Joy}

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“Mam, Iste”

{“Mam, Sit”} Saturday Nights with My Girl…and whatever it is she’s trying to tell me. It’s fast, full of drama, big eyes, lots of hand movements, big false laughs, her head falling backwards while doing so…and plenty of clinking our drinks. Maisie Anne, ti werth y byd, bach. It was a bit late in the […]

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I forgot…

I forgot how cute toddlers are when they insist on carrying their own rucksack. I forgot how cute toddlers are when they don’t care whose chips they’re eating…as long as they’re eating chips. I forgot how cute toddlers are when wearing wellies. I forgot how cute toddlers are when they’re on their tippy-toes trying their […]

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blogging: as it turns out

I’ve been searching the internet, instagram and even tried logging into* my old blogspot account trying to find the very first blogs I started reading, as well as all the blogs I have been reading over the years…hoping to get some inspiration and to remind myself why I read them and why I started etc. […]

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A broken thumb and a burger

…and spending time with my gang, is all I need. Just feel i need to point out that I haven’t got any joy from Robb breaking his thumb…but if that’s what it takes for us to head to Liverpool for the day as a family and eat a bloody good burger, then I’m all for […]

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