With the normality of school suddenly back in full swing and the house is once again in a semi clean state it is hard to believe that the children had a whole six weeks of summer. Even though the recycling bin is full to bursting with empty bottles and the family home has more crayon…
I am Beaten
I am beaten, The soles of my feet pulsate with tiredness, scabs are forming on my elbows, smudged mascara is hiding the darkened sacks that reside beneath my eyes.
Terror: and how I survived…
Terrified… There is no other word to sum up my emotions as I slowly climbed step by step, higher and higher towards the summit.
Day 26: Dear Teacher…
Summer holiday diary entry for Twin Boy Day 26 : unknown Summer holiday diary entry for Twin Girl Day 26 : unknown Summer holiday diary entry for me, Day 26…
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 hands of Father Christmas yesterday, not to mention the forest my mother flattened to wrap up her lovely bunch of presents. The day started at…