The Days are Long but the Years are Short

Dear Mama, If I had a pound for every time I've been told, "The days are long but the years are short", I'd buy myself... A really nice handbag!  But it's sickeningly true isn't it?  Days can be really, really long but the years - they seem to fly by without us realising. So many... Continue Reading →

Dear Ophelia

Ophelia, How the hell are ya? Have you clamed down yet?  Ophelia, I heard you were pretty miffed! On Sunday night, well it was like Christmas eve going to bed.  I wasn't sure what to expect from the morning light.  There had been whispers you were on your way but Ophelia, I'm an Irish Mummy... Continue Reading →

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