As most mothers, I have all sorts of days. Some are smooth and flowing, others disrupted requiring effort. This week has been the latter with at least one explosion thrown in daily. And like most moms, I come to regret it as soon as the high decibels leave my breath and go beaming in the … Continue reading Being Human
As we wandered through the supermarket, my little girl switched from the 'I want....'s to a fragrance. In a fruit-lined, fresh coffee-brewing, tins-bedecked alley, my daughter remarked that she smelled the neighbours. I think she meant that it smelled like their chique, urbane and yet so down-to-earth house there. I stopped in my tracks, breathed … Continue reading Mundane Musings
