My daughter has buds…not the obvious, ‘buds’, mates at school type buds, though, thankfully, she does have those. But more,…
Lessons In Mindfulness
On a damp, dark Friday 13th, in the midst of the Paris terrorist attacks, a cross section of Bath’s society…
The Guilt of Motherhood
Some days, I find myself shouting: screaming and swearing like a fish-wife and, as I do so, in front of…
Keep It Simple Stupid (K.I.S.S)
Hannah and Toots kissing up a tree: K.I. double S I.N.G… Just one kiss, this is where it begins. A single kiss has…
Why Should We Play?
Research in the UK has shown that rates of depression and anxiety in teenagers has increased by 70% in the…
Why should we save Childhood?
Childhood – an enormous word encompassing so much. There is such emphasis put on ‘childhood’ today and as parents it…
Tweeting without flatulence
There is an absent-minded acceptance to the endless clouds of flatulence floated out across, so-called, social media. Reams of farted out flannel, regularly…
Le Puff de Fromage
When the music stopped. The highways collided. Route 1970. It fell into place Our lips finally taste. those moments No…
Finally A Real WOMAN That Wobbles
Finally, a brave ad agency has created an advert that celebrates women, in all their natural, real and raw beauty…
A Peaceful Pony
Where do you find your ultimate peace and calm? Pottering in the garden, walking through a field, running in the early…