Always look on the bright side of life
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Always look on the bright side of life
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Be my friend?
This is quite usual behaviour in the mummy blogging community - maybe not for RP. I hope so though.
The fantasy family, the one he misses and then the real family the one he finds when he crosses the threshold of the door.
Hagar's Fantasy Family
I love your blogs militarymum....they make I smoile!!
Truth
Behind The Username
"You're just like an itch that I'd love to scratch… with a fucking chainsaw."
Why thank you, Ms BB - that is mighty kind and has made me smoile![]()
To our children the military is a job
Under the microscope I don't think so
Well said. So far as my children are concerned, Daddy's working away. They're not blinkered and I haven't told them any untruths. They know where he is, they know it's dangerous sometimes but it's just his job to them. And why shouldn't it be? I don't want them to be encouraged to draw pictures of what they imagine Afghanistan to be - why make it more real for them than it already is?!
Thanks Bodger!
Here's the latest upload:
Coming soon Dining-in Night!
Wipe
Just because the blog evolved and I wanted to reflect that.
I didn't understand this bit.Originally Posted by blessed_baby_cakes
toddler torture
I am whingeing because my kid kept me up all night!
I see. I have been hanging with some blogging types - and they thought I should take the blog down this route and so the ID reflects that. Wokkawifey will be hanging up her handbag from now on. I am learning about blogging and the digital social networking environment all of the time so you have the privilege of watching it unfold warts and all - inc mistakes and faux pas'. I stumbled upon the forums when I was trying to plug the book I ghost-wrote and it's been trial and error ever since. I am hoping that I have found the right balance now.
Competitive Perfection
It's just like keeping up with the Jones's
Where were you when Diana died?
This is where I was..
Tonight we dine-in at the mess
and I have that Friday feeling
I am old and boring
All talk and no action - that's me that is!