Help! I’ve created a monster!
I’ve waited for ages for my teenager to love reading, and now she’s stealing my books!
I’ve waited for ages for my teenager to love reading, and now she’s stealing my books!
I would like to publicly apologise. Again. (This is becoming something of a habit.) The other day, in light of his current, various and numerous annoying “quirks”, I found myself describing my son -out loud- as an arsehole. Repeatedly. This was not in a fit of frustration, nor was it Read more
Newflash! Big Seymour has, slowly but surely, been rediscovering his missing mojo. This is timely, as he now has nearly TWO WEEKS OFF. Of course, he doesn’t have two weeks off, exactly. He has two weeks of time to dedicate to the Funny Little Bungalow. Rest assured, this will be Read more
Last night, Big Seymour and I celebrated our wedding anniversary. This was a bit of an accident. Neither of us had actually remembered, until a friend with the same anniversary posted something online. Oops! Anyway, we managed, at short notice (and thanks to Grandma V for sitting on babies), to Read more
And so the joys of a new term begin. Today’s saga went like this… Number One had left to go to the bus stop. She had a small farewell committee. How long she will permit me this indulgence, I do not know. The smaller Seymours and I took the long Read more