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The fruit bowl of shame

Our fruit bowl is a disgrace. I mean, it’s not filthy, or disreputable or anything. In fact, it’s rather a nice one – light wood, large, deep. It should hold plenty of fruit. But it doesn’t. Somewhere in the past … Continue reading

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This bird has flown

On the tenth of August 1988, just after 3.25 in the afternoon, a nice lady in a nurse’s uniform handed me a teeny bundle which turned out to be Boy 1 (of 3). Much the same thing happened in the … Continue reading

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Reasons to be cheerful 1-2-3

It’s been a bit of an odd week boy-wise. Last Saturday Mrs WeeKeef and I were invited to a wedding.  Just the evening “do” but it’s a while since we were at anything similar and the fabulous Mrs WK does … Continue reading

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Visiting rights

I seem to have this habit of deciding on the very last day of each year to do a bit of a blog, with apologies for being so crap in the past 12 months, and promises of better focus in … Continue reading

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One lump or two

One of the many joys of being a parent is the ability to mark the passage of time by milestones in the lives of one’s children. They come thick and fast at first, of course, as we celebrate (and bore … Continue reading

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