Today is World Book Day, which means every school in England has a fancy dress day, except for Bernard’s school which is having a Lent assembly instead. They are dressing up next Friday, which gives me more time to figure … Continue reading →
Mum, have you paid for the journey to Mauritius yet? No, no I haven’t paid for that. Because, I think I don’t want to go anymore. Just as well, really. Night night. Night night, mum.
The grown ups in this house love a bit of Scandi-drama. We are currently addicted to Borgen and Arne Dahl, and if we’re ever rich enough to go to Sweden or Denmark, we will certainly be well-equipped with the words … Continue reading →
Karen gets all pushy-mothery and shows off about Bernard’s reading. Continue reading →