Dinner conversation with a 3 year old: a poem

There's a dinosaur in the corner, and he's very naughty, Said James this evening, while eating his tea. He won't eat his dinner, said James with glee, Won't he? Said mummy. That's naughty indeed. And what about you, little monkey? Will you eat your greens? No, silly mummy! Monkeys don't eat beans. They eat sausages, … Continue reading Dinner conversation with a 3 year old: a poem

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Why work isn’t always a labour…

It's been one of those weeks where the world of motherhood and the world of work come into conflict. Poor little Tichoux has had a rotten time of it, battling a vicious V&D bug at the same time as hand, foot and mouth, and all while cutting four new teeth. Of course this has meant … Continue reading Why work isn’t always a labour…