To my precious daughters, One day you will leave me and venture to find yourselves – to create a life of your own – and if you go in the confidence of knowing you are… View Post
To my second daughter, When you were three weeks old, you fell out of a sling. One minute you were curled up snuggly on my chest, tightly wrapped up in a cloth which was secured… View Post
Dear weary mama, You’ve woken up barely rested from a night of broken sleep. From the moment you get out of bed you are fielding demands for breakfast (in a particular colour bowl), wiping dirty… View Post
My Grandmother had the best sense of humour. She died three years ago and I still think of her most days. This letter is one of my favourites. As well as making me laugh out… View Post
