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, 4 September 2011
Winter is here
In bed of a Sunday morning.
Last day winter arrived in a bluster of wet and wind, the fire was lit. OK we had the fire lit in August this year which has to be a first, but I think we are looking at the end of summer and the drawing in of the year again.
Summer holidays flashed by, little D's mum let him down again.
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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1 comment:
envy!!
A real fire and someone else to make coffee AND serve it! Lucky you :-)
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