
This gallery contains 1 photo.
Little arms swing wildly
Little feet that can't keep still,
Voice pitches ever higher
Little brain can't get it's fill. Continue reading
This gallery contains 1 photo.
Little arms swing wildly
Little feet that can't keep still,
Voice pitches ever higher
Little brain can't get it's fill. Continue reading
No. It’s not Mayfair Dad’s birthday or Father’s Day but he is very special and I don’t always manage to make him feel it. It’s also time for this week’s Prose for Thought link up and although I wrote and … Continue reading
With Half Term finally here, I thought I’d share this poem as part of Victoria’s Prose For Thought linky. It was inspired by the frantic, often repetitive morning rush to school with Little Chap. Please rest assured (before you send … Continue reading
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