Category: birthday
On Turning 37
“In three years you’ll be forty and you’ll have three half-grown boys by then. Then you can start to enjoy yourself again.” Not quite the uplifting talk I was expecting when I was at the end of my tether with my young children recently. Tomorrow is my birthday and I will turn 37. While looking… Continue reading On Turning 37
He wishes for the cloths of heaven
…or at least he might as well. “Batman buns” is the answer I got when I asked what Number Two would like for his birthday breakfast. It is my own fault for asking. I suppose I should have phrased the question better, “If you could choose something from our usual breakfast portfolio for breakfast on… Continue reading He wishes for the cloths of heaven
This is Motherhood #3
Forgetting that you said you’d call to your neighbour on his 50th birthday, you end up having to rush to the supermarket shortly before closing time to buy a bottle of wine. Baby, of course, is not impressed with suddenly being flung into the car seat and decides to scream at the top of his… Continue reading This is Motherhood #3