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The ‘Lockdown Mum’. Not to be confused with the exhausted Mum, the at her wits end Mum or the eat…

Now this wouldn’t be a rhyme (of mine) if I didn’t have the time, for a moan and a whine…

Now school is back in session, I feel I’ve really learned my lesson. All those weeks I moaned, when normality…

Today my son’s teacher suggested the children might like to do an inspirational excise and create a ‘things to look…

The first born is sad. He went to bed and, just when we thought they must be asleep (based on…

I have decided to take it easy. I am no longer an aspiring super Mum, the one who cooks, cleans,…

Even though I am a self -confessed anti-social who generally avoids talking to real life people I do miss elements…

The first born spent all morning yesterday trying to convince us (with tears and everything) that he should not be…

As eager as I am to have my children home and safe given the girl’s medical condition, I am also quietly panicking inside. …