A bear hunt? Really Dad? You’re actually going to take us to look for a bear? Fucking hell!
My parenting skills (or lack thereof) are well documented and frankly, I’m never going to win any prizes for them. 832 more words
More than ever this week, my brain has become worn out by being on Facebook and Twitter. It’s brought home to me the value of “owning” a small space on the internet – ie a blog – where I have the luxury of more than 140 characters to write down some of my thoughts about life, the universe and everything, and the ability to gently oversee the thread of comments which follow these thoughts. 631 more words
It’s Monday and I’m happy to be participating in a weekly event with a community of bloggers who post reviews of books that they have read the previous week. 895 more words