When I was a little girl, we had a Goodie Bowl. It... wasn't actually a bowl. No, it was a brown jar, with a screw-top lid: apparently its predecessor in the ...
When I was a little girl, I didn't just have imaginary friends - I had imaginary horses. Quite a lot of them, actually. In fact, I had a little green book ...
Warning: this is YET ANOTHER BLOG POST about the extreme levels of mess in my house. Because, yes, I AM still talking about that. To make up for it, and ...
Remember my trip to London/Kent last month? The one that lasted just four days in real time, but which seems to have dragged on for at least four years in…
This post was supposed to be the happy tale of a sunny day at the beach: a day on which no-one almost stood on a crab, no -one got locked ...
When I was a little girl, I wanted to be a ballerina. I started ballet lessons purely because of my best friend Jenny. You know that thing your mum always ...