I saw this meme last night and started chuckling… I snortled to the point where HH cast me one of THOSE looks that said I had spent too much time catching up on social media and fine tuning a late blog post (not this one, obviously!), and not nearly […]
I am nursing a cup of tea this morning when HH scuffs across the living room. He is wearing post-shower trackies, because naturally one could die of frostbite with all heaters running full tilt, and as you all know, he refuses to wear his bathrobe. Due to its immense […]
There are days, and this is one, when I thank God I was not born a chicken – Mother Hen © motherhendiaries 2015, all rights reserved.
Writing Prompt: How did you get your name? This is a question posed the other day by my blogbuddy Eli over at Coach Daddy, (He’s great! If you aren’t following him, why not, I ask you? Sports, parenting, humour and heart all in one place!) It occurrred to […]
She showed up quite without warning today. Maybe it was because we have a hair appointment, or maybe it was because she was just sick and tired of hiding in the cupboard under the stairs between a big box of jelly jars, the ironing board, my rarely used […]