There is this British culture of saying sorry. You accidentally brush your shoulder with someone at the traffic lights ... "Sorry!" ; in the queue at the tills and someone looks at you? ... "Sorry!" .... When I moved to England I took it as politeness until, years later, I realised that it has nothing…
Little one is back into running and making slow progress I am so proud of her. Nobody needs to drag her outside. She is just asking for her headphones 🎧 and music and we go for a jog She wants to do 3km next week and I am all up for it 😁
I am known to be an incredible book nerd and there are few days a year when I don't get the chance to sit down and read. It is my coping mechanism, my escape from worries, my way if traveling different times and places My daughter got this from me and she loves her books.…
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