A lucky life
There is nothing like the smell of home, sounds of footsteps down the hall, children playing happily, swishing water of the tumbling washing, suburban birds calling to the sun going down as they make...
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The silence of home The silence of home when everyone has left for the day, no footsteps no voices calling for me, the soundtrack of my family turned to mute. Only the birds chitter chatter and call to...
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Trying to soothe my tired mind like cradling my babies, walking the halls singing lullabies, wrapping them in soft folds and telling them it will be alright. Keeping vigilance for my mind’s call just...
View ArticleChristmas rewind 2: And now you are gone, in memory of Denice
Merry Christmas! Christmas Rewind 2 – for those who are missing loved ones today, here is my May post rewind, in memory of all those we have loved and lost Helen xx And now you are gone. You didn’t...
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