Silent Sunday

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Velma Dinkley rocks

Imagine a world without Scooby Doo. For our Austin, the show is everything. He frequently demands we ‘spliddup and look for clues’. He’s developed a…

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Silent Sunday

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The street where we live

waxing lyrical in the park   Watching your children growing up is a slow process of separation. Cut the cord, wean them off the nipple,…

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Dydd Gwyl Dewi hapus

We were supposed to be in Wales this weekend, visiting relatives and friends. Instead, we’ve been kept at home by a laryngitis-like lurgy and a…

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Ooo-did and the Princess

In my early pigeon pair days, a playgroup visit often led to me using one hand to wrestle Austin away from the girl he was…

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Silent Sunday

 

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Now you see it…..

I should be proud of my son. Yesterday, he called me through from the kitchen to say he’d eaten most of his Spanish omelette. It…

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Wednesday Words

Nothing in the world is usual today. This is the first morning. * Come quickly – as soon as these blossoms open,  they fall. This…

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