Category: Garden
I remember the days when my husband’s old ways would include baggy jeans that hung at his knees. Now he’s a Dad, gone is the lad, he wears trousers with belts and tools hanging down, […]
Lets rewind a bit, it’s 2011, we’ve just bought our first house after spending years and years renting. We manage to save for a deposit, we didn’t go on holiday – EVER, we didn’t go […]
My husband is currently sporting a kind of red, burgundy, purplish look on his neck, arms and shoulders. His face isn’t so bad, he wears a cap and generally the level of dirt stops the […]
The girl cannot leave the house without turning on the outside tap as she passes it, full blast, getting soaked and then needing a change of clothes, shoes etc. She will play in the garden […]
In addition to the many children living in my house there is George. George is no problem and if all my kids were like George life would be pretty fucking sweet. George (or possibly Georgina, […]
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