2013

Keeping Score

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Sick of arguing about work vs housework and who contributes the most to their domestic bliss, a friend of mine and her husband recently spent a weekend devising a scorecard.

Scooby Snacks

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Now before I go any further I just want to mention Tracey is horrified I’m even telling you this story. I got it past the censors on the proviso I make things all right by the end of the post and the blame for any bits which might cause condescending frowns lands squarely in my lap. You know, the usual.

Home Fashion

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“We need to buy more clothes for the kids,” I told Tracey after baths tonight. Her face registered both joy and shock. Joy, I assume, because of the prospect of shopping, and shock because we have cupboards full of plastic containers full of dress, skirts, shirts and shorts.