Call Me Izziah
byI can’t not do this. It’s sort of a rite of passage. Photos of our first little grandson. You’re welcome 😉
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Love Is In The Air
byFirst things first, I think it’s important I point out right from the start Tracey knows I’m writing this. You’ll see why.
“Are you proud of me, Nanny?”
byShort and sweet. Well, maybe not so sweet.
My Favourite Comedy Musical Festival
byWhat I love about Eurovision.
I Potentially Scar My Daughter For Life
by“Stop!” Tracey yelled, coming into the kids’ bedroom. “What are you doing?” What I was doing was standing in front of the mirror with Miss11 explaining one of the funnest things about her impending adolescence.