Wishing all the Mother figures out there a wonderful Mother’s Day! Thanking my own mum and the other women in my life for all they have done and continue to do. It’s through your sacrifice that I can be who I am! I need to thank my own daughters for allowing me to be the…
Tag: growing up
On the street where you live
Times are changing and I’d rather they didn’t. We have lived on our street Altar villas for nearly 17 years. Although we are not the longest standing inhabitants of any of the 4 townhouses on our cul de sac. No 1’s house has been in the family for a few generations and No 5’s Mister…
Rogue body parts and an explanation of sorts… My babies growing up!
This morning at stupid o’clock I was having a discussion with daughter No2 about sex. She’s 11. It was started by herself, of course it was I can barley focus or grunt at that time and certainly not until I’ve had at least one coffee. Which, by the way was nearly spat all over my…