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“Nothing.” is not the inspirational answer I hope for each time I ask the mister what he would like for any special occasion…but it’s the one I get, anyway. Buying for him really makes me wish that the phrase, “it’s the thought that counts” was a reality, because if it did, the gifts he eventually…
There’s a bright, floral box next to our airing cupboard that contains one of the most distinguishing features of most families I know…odd socks. With three boys there are an awful lot of socks in the house and despite my best efforts [and those of the really lovely lady who tumble dries our clothing in…
I love the bedrooms in our house. My bedroom in particular has the most beautiful light flowing through it and it’s where I take most of my photographs. But, as with most things in life, you have to take the rain with the sunshine. And at this time of the year, the sunshine is actually…
When I think back to holidays as a child, there were three kinds. Camping, caravanning and holidays abroad. The first time I sat on an airplane it 1986, I was 10, and we were on a 747 destined for my happy place. I’d never seen an airplane other than the ones that my Granny used…
I’m a smiler. It gets me into more trouble than you’d think. I can smile in any situation – even when I think I’m having a heart attack it turns out [onset of chronic pleurisy in late pregnancy] – I think my resting face might even be a smile. We take our boys’ oral health…
This post is compensated by #CollectiveBias, Inc. and its advertiser. All opinions are mine alone. In our house of three little boys, there are six sticky, muddy, grubby hands with 30 wiggly, fidgety, curious fingers. Wiping, poking, scraping, scrabbling and flicking, smooshing, smashing and smearing everything, everywhere. Nothing is out of bounds – nothing remains…