I think this one could run and run! I’m beginning to think it’s impossible – unless you happen to be a teenager, that is! I remember when my oldest son (now aged 15) was born. I was on my own in the delivery suite with him. The midwife had gone to find me a bed […]
This week it was back to school. These days I dread it almost as much as my boys do, especially the January return to school, when the mornings are dark and cold and there is nothing to look forward to. I realised some time ago that I do not understand teenage boys. I don’t know […]
