WAKE UP AND SMELL THE ROUTINE…..

WAKE UP AND SMELL THE ROUTINE…..

    Now that my triplets are ten and my son is nine, the most common question I get asked is not “were they natural?”  It has become “ how did you cope?”   I’m about to unleash the secret! Are you ready? Are you sitting down? The way I coped with four...
BLESSED BE THY MOTHER….AND WINE AT 4PM

BLESSED BE THY MOTHER….AND WINE AT 4PM

  “WHAT have you DONE to me?!!! “ was all I could say to him. Apart from this there was silence-LOTS of silence ,during which the brain tried in vain to fathom the fact that I was pregnant. Not just ‘pregnant’ but ‘pregnant with TRIPLETS’. Do you have any idea...

WHO?

Yes. It IS a brand new world! Albeit late, here I am now blogging! Gone are the days when we would write notes to each other in class and with a pretend yawn throw them to our friend!  Not generally one to blow my own trumpet I DO feel it perhaps advantageous to share...