This was Boy Two face-timing his little brother and the best thing they could do with what is actually quite awesome technology was make pig faces (and noises) at each other. Boys One and Two are spending some of half term with their dad, and Boy Three really misses them. But having the chance to grunt […]
290/365 Don’t You (Forget About Me) – the ironic remix
The post today contained a pair of tickets to see Simple Minds and support band Ultravox in Glasgow’s new Hydro next month. Marvellous, you’d think. Only I have no recollection of having bought them. Not a shred. I vaguely remember seeing something about it. And that’s it. I must – in an idle, amnesiac, affluent moment in the […]
289/365 wonderful web
288/365 What happens when your family is a well-oiled machine?
No really? What happens, because I have no flipping idea. I picked up Boy Three and Boy Two from nursery today with high hopes of a freshly cooked supper and a contented evening. Boy Two was in the holiday afterschool club – not ACTUAL nursery – under huge sufferance and in a big strop. But boy Three was […]