Sunday

Sunday

Sunday is for slow, not for rushing. Sunday is for pyjamas well into the day. Pottering and catching up. Ticking small things of lists. Baking…

Pinterest Re-love

Pinterest Re-love

Sitting outside in the sunshine with a cup of tea, how I’ve missed that. Last week for the first time in months, I did just…

No School

No School

Wednesday was an unexpected gift of a day. School was out due to strike action and in one of those happy accidents, it happened that…

Buying bread

Buying bread

Yesterday, I went to buy bread. I select my loaves with a point of the finger “that one and that one”. It’s handed over in…

What becomes of cuddly toys?

What becomes of cuddly toys?

Cuddly toys are fairly useless gifts for a new born. There I said it. I’m not ungrateful and I can see why people love buying…

Sneaking off

Sneaking off

We rarely get time outside the house, just the two of us, without a child. It’s been over a year since we had a night…

Learning to whistle

Learning to whistle

It started as if he was trying to blow out imaginary candles; “pft, pft, pft”. Eventually, a sound evolved. A flat one note whistle, like…