Me, Me and Me
Up until fairly recently I kept a very low profile and tried to be anonymous. However, I have had a change of heart. Life seems a bit too short to be quite so cloak and dagger. If you want to…
Author: Claire Walsh
Autumn
I walked back into the room after getting my breakfast. The baby is on the floor, trousers removed and waving a dirty nappy about. The toddler is tantruming about wanting to eat, but not wanting what he is given. The…
The Heart-Shaped Potato Brings Celebrity
Last week was an especially busy week. So much to do, so much theorising, worrying and consideration. I managed to upset some people, make others happy and fit in a trip to the beach. Amongst all this busy-ness, I found…
Bad Moods and Being British
Today we took a trip to a certain local playground. I had visions of a happy time for my toddler and his friend, playing with other children, enjoying the slide and the swings in the sunshine. So, it’s the school…
The Dummy Dilemma
Second baby syndrome has suddenly hit hard. Baby Fifi has been a dream child compared to her brother. She doesn’t hold her breath, she can be persuaded to do things and she laughs and smiles all the time. I am…
