Two more days and this year is over. Another year over, a new one just beginning and again I only hear of resolutions, plans, hopes and dreams for the next 365 days. I gave up on this a while back, when I dreamed of having another baby, moving house, change job and go back on…
I am bad at talking. I know. It's crazy. Everyone who knows me will say this is the biggest lie ever as I sometimes talk too much. But you see, I talk but not share. I talk every day talk. My daughter's funny new discoveries, our struggle with potty training, looking for schools, incredibly annoying…
"Wait for the baby to come. That's when it gets har" "Wait until they move. That's when it gets hard" "Wait until they start moving. That's when it gets hard" "Wait until they talk. That's when it gets hard" TO THE MUMS WHO FORGET: IT'S HARD AT ANY STAGE.
Mid-Life Ponderings
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