We played at the park and watched swallows skip around the sky. I have to admit that I was jealous of their upcoming journey to warmer climates, knowing what is around the corner.
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I love a thunderstorm. The rain, the noise, the excitement. It is so rare to have one here in Scotland, I find it even difficult to remember the last one. But my heart sings with it all...the build up, the torrents, the thunderous booms, the way the air is so crisp and clear afterwards. T...
Before this afternoon, I hadn't actually left the house since Tuesday morning. Lost in a haze of crochet and the Vampire Diaries on Netflix1...but this evening with Kevin out "working"2, it was my duty to collect the children. Rather than come back to the woefully neglected house and eat sandwic...
I was awake, heart pumping with anxiety. Rolling over, I looked at the clock on my phone. 3:45am. Being a life-long insomniac, I knew that sleep and I would not meet again. So I got up and started the 25 step commute to work. On the list for the day: photos. Grabbing my camera, I headed out ...
The eternal quest for family photos. My remote went for a wander a few months ago, so we have been left at the (rather annoying)mercy of the self timer. The timer itself is not annoying, its the little people who vye to take turns pressing the shutter and then re-focusing, resetting and re-co...
My children are at their best when in open spaces. Cafes, soft plays, restaurants, toddler groups, often bring out the worst sides of them. They are busy people, with lots of energy that can rarely be happily contained within 4 walls.
We are always on the look-out for new places to explor...