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Little chapel on the (welsh) prairie
Well, it didn’t rain, the boys are natural beachbums, wineboxes are much smaller than I remember them and so long as you look hard enough you can find stitchy goodness everywhere. We are back from Mwnt near Cardigan in Wales, staying with a girlfriend and her daughter in a MASSIVE caravan. I haven’t been in…
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Sandy and salty
Four days away with my boys. Here they are Proper post tomorrow. The wine is calling me…
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Alles ist total ausgeflopped
Remember me crowing about my charity shop bonanza? Want to see my Tupperware-produced extravaganza? I’d sit down if I were you lest you faint from it’s beauty…ready? Oh bugger. There goes my ‘domestic goddess’ badge.
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100 posts!
To celebrate 100 blogs I was all set to post a blindingly witty treatise on how meaningful this blog has become to disease ridden me. After tonight I say bollocks to that. I’ve been to my nieces hen night and observed mother/daughter relations first hand. I learnt this I’m Blessed to have my boys They’ll…
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We’re all in this together
Reach for the top. That’s what we are all told as we grow up. All those teenagers waiting for their exam results (not looking forward to that phase, oh no) are hoping for great grades, many wanting to go on to university and challenging careers. I did. I worked hard, went to a prestigious uni…