With a jump on my head, the screams of delight signal the arrival of my two morning alarms. Another day has started. I peer from beneath my warm and cosy duvet to find two smiling faces peering back at me. Wincing in the early morning light, I grudgingly pull myself out of bed and get … Continue Reading
Even moving to Sunny Barcelona doesn’t preclude those dreary, dull and rainy Sunday mornings. It’s 9:12 am, the kids are already crawling up the walls. We’ve already been outside, splashed in puddles, changed out of their wet clothes, finished some painting, and I am already wishing away the hours until bedtime. I’m running out of … Continue Reading
