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byMaster24 has moved back to the area to be close to us. Up until tonight, I don’t think he’s had any regrets about that…
Master24 has moved back to the area to be close to us. Up until tonight, I don’t think he’s had any regrets about that…
Because I don’t intend to publish a post on my support of an anti-bullying initiative by getting verbally stuck into those who oppose it I’m going to try put my point across nicely here. Wish me luck 🙂
Sometime just after Christmas Tracey and I made the mistake of letting Miss12 overhear a conversation where we were tossing around the idea of rearranging things so she could have some space of her own, rather than sharing with Miss8 and Master10.
Suddenly, amidst the screams and giggles, a shadow appeared in the doorway. “What’s going on in here?” my wife asked me, which was odd because I wasn’t the one screaming or giggling.
I think the first thing I should mention, before I get into tonight’s post, is Tracey’s Mum and I get along just fine and there is no emotional tug-of -war or uncomfortable silences when I’m with her. Historically speaking.
Sometimes the sweetest thing about Sunday is simply being able to come at the day at your own pace.
You know you’re in for a good time when a nice lady at the chemist directs you through a door with a sign saying Hook-up In Progress.
Now I confess I haven’t been involved in a school choir for some thirty five years, but I’m pretty sure things haven’t changed so much in that time they’re belting out Eminem numbers.
Valentine’s Day has a special place in our love story.
I’m not sure I’m cut out for helping teach maths in my daughter’s class.
I’m making this again next week. Yep, that good.
My latest ‘Nailed It’ was an attempt at bringing back to life, and health standards, a beautiful pine table and benches we purchased a number of years ago from a garage sale up the road. I say ‘attempt’….
Just wait until the curtain rises….
It’s not all beer and pretzels in the Devereaux household at the moment.
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