Married to an East-European, living in the UK. Trying to preserve sanity while coping with that, and motherhood. And the aging process. And navel-gazing about my path through life. And worrying about global issues, consumerism, feminist issues etc etc. In a positive, jolly kind of way. Of course.
Thursday, June 5, 2008
Pants on fire...
Babe has slept through the last three nights. Clearly this was because Granny came to stay, and he wanted to expose the lying, half-crazed banshee whose mission in life is to moan and grumble unremittingly that he knows his mother to be.
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