Tag: comedy

Pillow Talk III

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 […]

Why Mother Hen?

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 […]