(I’ve Had) The Ride Of My Life
byIt’s so pleasing to see Miss8 taking inspiration from her big sister to get into cycling.
The blog posts which probably mean more to us than you. Our day to day stuff which, one day, our kids will look back on and laugh at. Or use in court. Or talk about with their psychiatrists.
It’s so pleasing to see Miss8 taking inspiration from her big sister to get into cycling.
A passerby would assume a flock of geese have descended on our household – It’s all very Jumanji here at the moment.
Why does Tracey always come home just when things are going to pot?
The complaints have been coming thick and fast lately in the Devereaux household lately regarding homework.
My little boy is growing up.
Our youngest was lying between us, playing peek-a-boo with her Mum. Which was great for me. But then Tracey decided I should be involved…
It’s the little things…..which make it so farkin hard.
I have made an important discovery.
Our kids probably won’t be enjoying soft drink at our next family gathering.
“You said a bad word, Daddy!” Miss8 accused me tonight.
Tracey needed sleep so I set about making sure she got it. She was pretty much doomed from that moment on.
I’ve always been a little short sighted. Thanks to my latest effort that’s only going to get worse.
“Dad,” said Miss5, “how do you spell hiii-eeee?” I love it when the kids ask me a question I can answer.
Have you ever noticed the things you want kept on the low down are the things your kids tend to scream at the top of their lungs?
We were on our way to swimming lessons this afternoon and I’d been so busy today I hadn’t remembered to take anything out of the freezer.