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Room for Three
It was Sunday, it was peaceful and it was a pleasant morning. I was recovering from a very bad case of a stomach bug which lasted for 3 whole days (and then some for 2 more weeks
Being present
It was our regular Saturday morning at the swimming pool, and that week, I was ‘’on the bench”. We take turns so that simply means it was Silver Bullet’s turn to be in the pool with the
French Children Don’t Throw Food
After being at my wits end in trying to cope with Spud’s volatile moods and trying so hard not to feel like I’m such a royal failure just because I cannot adhere, let alone keep up with