Month: April 2013

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Some days

A few weeks ago I was kinda-sorta a bit not nice to Mr 16 who was giving me driving tips. I may have been kinda-sorta a bit sarcy when I said “how DO I manage driving around all day without you kids minding me?” (or similar). With his cute puppy dog eyes he implored me with a grin “Mum! Don’t be mean!”

Hmm. I actually was a bit sorry.

And then there are mornings like today, where I whacked myself in the schnozz with my hairdryer, and I wonder it myself.

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The most

What makes me smile the most?
My family
What makes me laugh the most?
My family
Who occupies my head the most?
My family
What makes me ache the most?
My family
What makes me cry the most?
My family
For whom do I hope the most?
My family
Who most keeps me at my Fathers knee?
My family.