I have recently noticed that more and more regularly I will turn around to find that Immy has disappeared and all is quiet. When I investigate I find her happily playing by herself. Yesterday morning she was hidden away in her tent surrounded by a gang of stuffed friends. In the afternoon she was sitting […]
Fashionable or Practical?
These are Immy’s favourite socks – blue with lions. Of course, its probably because of the song we sing every time we put the lion socks on, “I’m a great big lion, creeping through the jungle….” Somehow singing about plain white or pink socks is not quite the same. Oh, and yes, those are grey […]
I Choose My Choice Too!
I am a big fan of Sex and the City. Love it. Can see an episode for the 101th time and still smile, chuckle or all out chortle. It’s my “there’s nothing else on TV” saviour. I often wonder which of the three ladies I would rather be like (I could never be Samantha, all […]
A Reminder for a Generation
Song for a Fifth Child Mother, O Mother, come shake out your cloth, Empty the dustpan, poison the moth, Hang out the washing, make up the bed, Sew on a button and butter the bread. Where is the mother whose house is so shocking? She’s up in the nursery, blissfully rocking. Oh, I’ve grown as […]
