It’s not what you say, it’s the way that you say it

My husband raised his eyebrows when I announced that I’d “joined another group”. He despairs as I spend more time working on voluntary projects than paid ones. Maybe it’s an age and stage thing? And clichéd I know, but I … Continue reading

Nee-naw nee-naw

“A fire truck cake please, a big one”, announces about-to-be birthday boy. Like many toddlers, he is obsessed with emergency vehicles and aircraft. The best treat I can offer these days is to hang out at the airport listening to … Continue reading