Mothers’ Day, Southampton style: the good, the bad, and the bathtimes March 11, 2018August 19, 2019Leave a comment At least nine times yesterday the 6-year-old advised me that today he would run me a bath. When I opened my mothers’ day gifts I realised what had sparked his enthusiasm. Continue reading →
What my Mother taught me: a poem March 6, 2016August 19, 20198 Comments A poem for Mothers’ day Continue reading →
Cogito Ergo Mum 