Tag Archives: Mother
Some time ago our six year old grandson came to stay and when it was time to go to bed he wanted his Mummy so we drove him home again. Today I was thinking about this and asked Doug how … Continue reading
As I remarked in my last blog when I was expecting my first baby (Fiona) I was not even a little perturbed that the medical staff of the small Rosebud Hospital were anxious regarding the pre-eclampsia. My mother had continually … Continue reading
It is ninety plus years since my mum sat on the doorstep of her grandmother’s shoe-shop eating her prized Ice cream rewards. Ever since that time our family has had a special thing for Ice-creams.(See ice-creams page 19) All this … Continue reading
“You were born on the tabletop in a snowstorm, one minute you weren’t there and the next minute you were.” We had heard the story many times before. It was 1943 and it was the same table which was also … Continue reading
The Whitestone Pond.