"Is that where nan and grandad live?" Freya asked as we pulled into the train station - something we do on average twice a week. "No, they live in a house but they have to come on the train to visit us," I replied. "This is a station, where the trains live." "A house like… Continue reading Snippets – conversations with a nearly three year old.
Well, these Q&A posts seem to be like buses, I waited ages for one and now two more have come along. I've been nominated by Clare who blogs brilliantly at Mud and Nettles for the Sisterhood of the World Award and the lovely Lisa (does that make it sound like she's a quiz show contestant?) at… Continue reading Sisterhood, motherhood and my fantasy travel destination.
Do you ever notice something dumped or dropped in the street and spend a bit of time pondering where it came from and who owns/owned it? An old arm-chair, part of a hand-written letter maybe or, in this case, a full set of clothes, including socks. No? Just me? Fair enough. Actually, I know there are at… Continue reading One person’s rubbish is another’s treasure…or not.