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Category Archives: Domestic bliss
‘Home Alone’ scenarios can happen to the most responsible of parents. Been there – almost. It’s simply called being human. I don’t propose to pronounce on David Cameron as a politician or pass comment in any way on his policies … Continue reading
There’s a price on my head. But I have to check if that price is right or if I’m on special offer. One of these days, I’ll be found in a bruised and lumpy heap in a supermarket aisle. Crazed … Continue reading
Who knew that 50p could buy such twinkly, sparkly, Muppety memories? The other day marked a little anniversary for me. Thirty three years ago, myself and himself headed for Dublin and launched an assault on the jewellery shops. Sometime around … Continue reading
Happily, love seems to feature high up on the modern woman’s relationship wish list. Now… if only you can keep your demon mother away from it. A few years back, an acquaintance of mine with a daughter (her only child) … Continue reading