Carrying his own nappy bag now Splashing along through nappy days Finally, eventually and at last, it seems my association with nappies is coming to an end. Boy Three is reluctantly getting the idea that joining the ranks of big boys means he will have to pee in the toilet after all. Soon, please, we […]
You know you’re a blogger when…
…you consider writing about poo because you know it’ll be popular. You know you’re a blogger when you reach for the camera first There I was with a saggy Friday night brain considering what I might like to round the week off with. Something on what I’ve been doing? No, no one cares. A discussion […]
Mull – a little island delight
Things I learned from our trip to Mull. When the sun shines in Scotland it’s heavenly. Really. At risk of going all purple, it makes your soul sing and you forgive it the months of grey misery. Kippers are delicious, but quite a lot of work. Breakfast in the Western Isles Hotel naturally featured Loch […]