This is about my life in a fostering family of several young people in Wales today.
There are also all the other people in this house, my own growing up too quickly children who seem to be here less every week, and of course the student, the mistress of all we owe money on. There are three green goddesses (big green 1950's fire pumps): Gloria, Isabelle and the belle.
That's not mentioning other vehicles and items of plant, all sorts in fact.
Sunday, 27 March 2011
Saving a fortune.....
The management has banned talk of social work ethics, morals, practice, human growth and development, she is having a weekend off. Well, not strictly true as i write she is locked in combat with the last element of her diploma in computing.
She tells me also that all the peas are in and the beans too.
This has been accomplished with the aid of several trips to get horse manure and a trip to the garden centre, money has flowed like water.
This is saving us a fortune she tells me - could have fooled me...
This drivel is all copyright to me, an Ageing biker hippy living in west wales
I would of course be delighted if someone wanted to publish what they read one here but you have to ask first. Otherwise I might get angry and you would not like me when I am angry.
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