I am on holiday. At least I hope I am. We are in a drought. But drought might decide to break during our holiday. You see, I haven't agreed to go camping since the disastrous trip when my son was eighteen-months old. I made rules after this: 1 - I must not be pregnant. 2 - I must not be breastfeeding 3 - Child must be able to sleep through the night 6 out of 7 days a week. Finally - we're off and...well, we do need the rain. Oh, writing group. So...I finally went on Tuesday. Very nice. Lots...
Published on February 12, 2010 22:57