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son
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Thursday, 7 December 2023
Dishing the dirt on diaries
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Went through some of my old box of diaries in the garage and was quite depressed by the groaning complaining tone of many of them. Adolesce...
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Thursday, 13 December 2018
Kicking the Breeze
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Sitting with my son Kicking the breeze Time to be silent Time to chat The luxury of hours and days Rather than minutes an...
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Wednesday, 1 April 2015
Letter to a Son
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Del (my cousin) flies back tomorrow and it has been a whirlwind of meals/hotel and outings. The upside is a whole range of experience...
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Friday, 9 November 2012
Mother does not always know best!
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I was a rather novice mother. Being the youngest of my family I had zero experience of looking after youngsters. So when I gave birth to...
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