Breathing space

I have told the boy listening in the dark that I love him, and closed his door. Tonight I think he'll stay in there. A click of the door, then, and quiet in front and behind. I grab the bag of dirty nappies that represent my day’s work and take it downstairs, out of the … Continue reading Breathing space

House House Baby

And if you all just got a mental image of Vanilla Ice OR Hugh Laurie, well, you're very welcome. Think of it as your Friday treat. It is still Friday, just about - and lo, on Wednesday the Jeffcoats did receive an email from Rightmove with houses for sale, and they saw this house, and … Continue reading House House Baby