sleeping on the ward, the end of a long day

It’s the close to a long day, I am wrapped up in my jim jams and beautiful baby is a fingertip away in her hospital cot. She has managed to get over the excitement of…

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sitting by a hospital cot

I am writing this sitting in a chair in a brightly lit children’s ward in the hospital with a sleeping angel on my lap. I don’t need to write this one in order to not…

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Want to know more?

I have been tagged; not for committing any crime, and not for partaking in a game of catch either. I have been tagged by another blogger and for those of you who have no clue what…

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helping to cure kids with cancer; the kindness of strangers

Less than two weeks ago I posted a blog on my reasons for trying to run this years london marathon. I have been overwhelmed by the sheer kindness of strangers; I have received almost seven…

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one mothers shame

Discretion – my kids have none. They were also at the back of the queue when tact was handed out. In short this means they are all capable of giving olympic gold performances in the…

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