Dear daughter, I have a secret to tell you. Come closer so I can whisper: “I used to be someone else before you met me.” You don’t believe me but it’s true. This morning we… View Post
Home. Is it where the heart is? Is it a place? A feeling? A sense of belonging? If you’re a regular visitor to this blog, you will know we relocated from the UK to Australia… View Post
Dear sweethearts, I have been at the shops for less than an hour. As soon as my key clicks in the front door one of you registers my return and runs towards the entrance hall… View Post