It’s so strange to me that I celebrate Mother’s Day now as a mother myself.
Whenever my son calls me “Mummy
”, it is hard for me not to think of my own mother. It’s almost a strange moment. . .a hesitation to respond, even though it’s been several years since he’s been able to speak. (more…)
How many times have you heard it? Or, for that matter, how many times have you said it? “I’m so busy that I can hardly find time in the day to do anything I really want to do.
Well, I’m guilty – I say that all the time. “I’m so busy…I’m so busy…I’m so busy….
” For goodness sake, it’s turning into my mantra! (more…)