Month: August 2016

Independance Days

by

Currently in my (not enormous) kitchen I have five modes of child transport. FIVE In fact of you count the old one hidden in a cupboard you could make that six. There is so little floor space that making a brew or reaching the bin involves a crystal maze-esque feat of physical agility. Still I can’t bring … Read More

Yes I Can

by

Today is the 2nd August. The 5th anniversary of the day our lives were forever changed by Mojo’s diagnosis. I started to write a post that was a letter to myself five years ago. What would I want her to know? I couldn’t find the right words, I was going in circles. Part of me … Read More