Archive for November, 2008
Breakfast
We three are cereal eaters. Poor Tony is up and gone already. I never clear the table before doing the school run. And every day when I get back I wish that I had. But, still I never do. Why is that?
A sparrow and a poem
I’ve just found a little game to play this week. Want to join in too? First I read this by Domesticali, who sent me to see a Simple Sparrow and now I have to show you todays poem: Joe’s pride and joy- his lava lamp. 50p well spent at the car boot sale. We keep it […]
