…especially when the surprise contains photos of my tribe! These were on a second card from our Easter camping trip at Buchan.
Category Archives: that’s our life…..
Phew – what a week it has been. Whilst recuperating from the non-Ross River Fever/post viral arthritic syndrome that struck me down, I have been preparing for a four day workshop. I will be away for FOUR days. BY MYSLEF. WITH NO CHILDREN. I realise that there are a whole lot of mums out there…
My littlest M is not so little. It makes me sad and happy all at once. I LOVE to see her grow, but she’s my last baby – I want to cherish that baby-ness for as long as possible.
AND – because I just can’t be wordless – this cheeky Murphy of mine keeps me on my toes. I love her so. She is LOUD. Louder than loud. She asks to dance to Mamma Mia EVERY day. She spent a good hour or so painting on a large sheet of paper today with watercolour…
So – thank-you for your kind words and thoughts after my last post. It certainly didn’t sort of turn out the way it did – but I guess it did for a reason. Saturday would have been Mums 64th birthday. We were going to scatter her ashes. I was getting increasingly ‘upset’ by the plan…