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Tag Archives: parents
Anniversary Waltz
My parents had been married almost 46 years when my father died. I remember the celebrations of several of their anniversaries, some I had a hand in, some I did not, but for those important milestones in their relationship, they … Continue reading
By George, she’s finally got it!
Nothing to do with the classic My Fair Lady, in my opinion one of Audrey Hepburn’s best movies along with The Nun’s Story and Roman Holiday. But a little gem about my Mum.
Posted in Family, humour, Memories, Uncategorized
Tagged better late than never, joke, parents
2 Comments
Background, Camping Chronicles 1
Like most kids growing up, we liked to ‘camp’ outside. In the early days, our tent was a couple of towels draped over Mum’s wooden clothes horse on its side and a blanket on the ground, where we’d sit and … Continue reading
Posted in Dogs, food, humour, Memories, My life, Relationships, The Camping Chronicles
Tagged cooking, dog, fields, Hardknott Pass, parents, Scotland, tent, wildlife
13 Comments
Christmas Past
I like to be prepared, and in the past would start my Christmas preparations in August before the shops begin to brim with the tinselled tat that costs a bomb and lasts less than 5 minutes in the hands of … Continue reading
Posted in food, Friend and Family, Frugality, Memories, My life
Tagged auctions, broke, car boot sale, children, christmas, parents, sharing, stockings
3 Comments
Daddy’s Little Girl
I was one of two Daddy’s Little Girls, not that I was a twin, there being several years between us. It was Dad who bathed my scraped knees, Dad who followed behind my bike with the walking stick hooked on … Continue reading
Posted in Friend and Family, My life, Poetry, Remembrance
Tagged boyfriends, Dad, dancing, family, love, parents, poetry, talk, weddings
54 Comments
