At three years and nearly eight months old Freya definitely seems to have climbed aboard the rollercoaster taking her from being a toddler to a child – and what a wild ride it is. Sometimes she seems so grown-up, especially when she’s in her school uniform, racing into nursery without a backward glance. I always … Continue reading Freya, Freya, Quite Contrary (Why Didn’t I Name Her Mary?).
After writing last week about ONE rude shop assistant, on Saturday we had THREE people who went above and beyond customer service wise. "What are we going to do today?" Freya asked as soon as she woke up. "I don't think we have any plans. Is there anything you would like to do?" I asked … Continue reading Three Small Gestures Brighten Our Day.
Unsolicited advice, usually offered at The.Worst.Time.Possible, seems to be a fact of life when you have a child but so too, I’ve found anyway, is something else that we perhaps take less notice of... kindness. I see it in the little things; the way that random people return Freya’s smile or respond to her wave … Continue reading The Little Things Make A Big Difference.