The haircut to end all haircuts

This is what I looked like (more or less) yesterday.   This is what I look like now I walked through the door terrified someone was going to say I looked like Sally (“Brown Football Helmet” – except I’d be blonde) Field.  No, instead Keira runs up and says, “Mum, you have a marshmallow head!”…

WW (late) – What I’m reading this month

wordless wednesday

Girl, you’ll be a woman soon (but not TOO soon, hopefully)

I recently wrote a poem. That is a big statement from me, who has never in her life written a poem where I was reasonably satisfied with its ultimate clarity and content. Alas, I cannot put it up here as it has been entered in several competitions; but in the poem there is a moment where…