When I'm not writing I love to write about writing. I also like to moan and complain about pretty much everything else. My ramblings are below. No particular order to them; just as they trickle through what I optimistically refer to as my brain.
Friday 28 December 2018
Don't talk to me like I was a baby!!!!
Less than three weeks old and Harper is becoming more and more like her mother. Check out the middle finger if you don't believe me. Next, she'll be demanding a ride on my motorbike.
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