Not only did she successfully wipe a soggy-ended bourbon all across two sofas, the coffee table, a clean vest, a clean cardigan, and a clean t-shirt that were piled up waiting to be taken upstairs, but she is also teething. Which means she’s dribbling. A lot. … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: August 2011
Last night the journey home from my parents’ house was the setting for another first for The Baby. Recently we have bought The Baby’s first pair of shoes, and we’ve listened in amazement as she has told us that a cat says “Maow”, a sheep says “Baa”, and a cow says “Mmmm” (I assume the “oo” will come in time) and drinks of water have been… Continue reading
I don’t quite know what to say tonight. I feel I need to say something, I just don’t know what. I have questions and questions and questions, and thoughts and opinions, but mainly questions, yet no answers, no conclusions, no information to shed any light on why the people causing devastation to others’ lives and livelihoods are doing so.
I live nowhere near any of the sites of rioting. … Continue reading
A few weeks ago, I wrote about how The Baby had developed a nasty nappy rash. It was awful, worse than she had ever had before, and it spread down her thighs. I’m still not sure what had caused it, although each time she teeths she does get a rash, so maybe it was the prolonged teething that was the culprit for this nasty, sore rash. … Continue reading