Still feeling a little weird about them going back to school. Don’t get me wrong: I’m loving having a quiet house to myself.
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Last Saturday, we went to a local fete in the grounds of a nearby stately. It’s one of my favourites, complete with dog show (including a dogs-who-look-like-their-owners round), a Punch &
Sorry, I know I have been talking about turning forty for weeks now, but my actual birthday is today and after that I promise to shut up about it.
There are a good few thought-provoking posts about having it all around at the moment, sparked in part by a session at that blogging conference I told you about.
I love putting pretty hairclips in my daughter’s hair, sweeping her long fringe to one side and sweeping the enforced-genderism-at-such-a-tender-age argument to the other. It’s a hairclip, FFS.
