Twofer
It was dark and stormy today, though it didn’t actually rain until I was half way round the garden on my lunchtime invertebrate hunt. At which point, as I knew I already had usable images, I called it quits. I … Continued
Baby B slept the sleep of the righteous for nine and a half uninterrupted hours, bouncing awake in play mode at 5.15am. I, on the other hand, had lain awake through most of the night, worrying that he was too … Continued
I slept surprisingly late this morning, waking only just before L and G were due to be leaving us for a baby-free spa day. By the time I’d scurried through washing and dressing, and got myself downstairs, Baby B had … Continued
It would be fair to say that during the extra time I’ve been spending with the Boy Wonder this month, my everyday tasks have not been taking care of themselves. Looking around at the chaos this morning, I made a … Continued
“If seven maids with seven mops Swept it for half a year, Do you suppose,” the Walrus said, “That they could get it clear?” “I doubt it,” said the Carpenter, And shed a bitter tear. From The Walrus and the … Continued