How did I get to this point in my life?
Saturdays are no longer about a leisurely read of the West with a long homemade latte or two.
They are now all about what time we have to take one of our kids to their friends/relatives birthday parties.
I am no longer Mark, I am Clem's dad.
I no longer go to my own friends parties, we go to each others kids parties. We dont drink wine and eat fancy little morsels. We share red cordial and fairy bread.
10 Weeks…
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It’s been around 10 weeks now since Sam died – which I feel is long enough
for the shock to wear off most people and equally long enough for the
terrible r...
1 day ago
1 comments:
6:58 pm
Mark, claw back your youth, buy a red convertable!
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