a bloget full of dreams

For me resolutions are a feeble waste of time, they are my hopes without substance and dreams I forget before I wake up. They are also a guaranteed route to …

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bad vs good mother

I had to avoid a mum in the playground today. She is lovely but when we caught up after october half term she confessed how sad she was to be …

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emergency measures: I need a poo

Its inevitable isn’t it. We just ate brunch at my parents home up north and have managed to pile ourselves, the dog, half of argos, some of Mothercare and a …

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turkey grilled?

It came so fast, within a millisecond my relatively clean house was destroyed by a mortar bomb of wrapping paper. I shudder to think how many trees died at the …

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