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Unit
when you’re at school A unit is a single thing A pEg, a ball, a box. Then When you grow It does too To two As you do Or you did. Now, who knows… Unit isn’t us It’s them And theirs They care. Not you.
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Honey
sometimes, it’s easy to forget, that life can be sweet. It’s been tough at stitch towers recently. I’m sorry for being quiet. However, this week, is packed I say packed to the rafters with action and news. Just you wait…
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View from the sofa
Things I have learnt in the last few days: Stomach bugs go through children a lot faster than they go through adults. My boys were ill with a bug for approximately 36 hours each. I am still laid low approximately three days later. I am getting bored. When I get bored I do tend to…
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Bonbon maman
I am not always the world’s best mother as you know. I was not born to be a homemaker neither was I the type of person who dreamt of being married with a white picket fence and four children. No, I was going to run the World Bank in my dreams. But, these days, I…
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Make a house a home
Now you know I have a ‘thing’ for antique quilts and it’s been a while since I showed you some of my hoard collection. So, here’s a shot of my latest acquisition, an American classic, the School House block is my favourite and this is a beauty. Slightly disappointed it’s not white and red –…