Monthly Archives: July 2013

My sweet and tender hooligan

Oh lord… the microbe was caught biting another child at nursery today in a scuffle over a toy. I don’t know what on earth has suddenly started him biting.  He’s never shown any signs of violence or aggression before now … Continue reading

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Big boys don’t cry

Much to the eye-rolling chagrin of G, my infernal use of silly words seems to be rubbing off on the microbe. Anyone who spends time around me on a daily basis has to learn to tolerate this general stream of … Continue reading

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Reasons not to procreate #32276

I give you…  thank-you notes. Yes, I know I’m a bad, bad mutha. But please tell me it’s not just me. They’re like the black dog lurking at the birthday party, totting down an ever-growing to-do list as you watch … Continue reading

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