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Notes from Inside My Head: New Year. Bit late.
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Monday, February 11, 2013. New Year. Bit late. So, it's a new year, or at least it was a new year a few weeks ago. We've had a lot of new starts, the upshot of which are that we have somewhere new to live (hooray); no money (boo, but what's new) and quite a lot of things to do. We were a bit homeless last year, which is to say that we were living in a few rooms with all our things in storage, bar the child's clothes and toys. Having nar...
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Notes from Inside My Head: August 2014
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Friday, August 22, 2014. I'm writing this as a sort of a spacer; an ellipses between the 11 months of dead air which have blown through this site and an unknown period of air until the next post. He's a boy, in other words, a 21st century boy. He should be writing his own blog, not being written about in mine. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Here's some I wrote earlier. Im writing this as a sort of a spacer; an ellipse. Not even star crossed.
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Notes from Inside My Head: September 2012
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Wednesday, September 05, 2012. Now we are six. It's been a big year. It's been an odd year, actually with quite big chunks of stuff thrown in (more another day) - and now my little spud is 6. I fretted about the report card for a while, because it's true, he is a dreamer who never listens; but then I went home and picked up all my old report cards. and, er. so anyway we're not so worried about him anymore. Although maybe we should be.
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Notes from Inside My Head: Now we are six
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Wednesday, September 05, 2012. Now we are six. It's been a big year. It's been an odd year, actually with quite big chunks of stuff thrown in (more another day) - and now my little spud is 6. I fretted about the report card for a while, because it's true, he is a dreamer who never listens; but then I went home and picked up all my old report cards. and, er. so anyway we're not so worried about him anymore. Although maybe we should be.
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Notes from Inside My Head: Giraffes everywhere
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Monday, February 06, 2012. So finally it snowed in London; an event my son considers to be so normal that only last week he was whinging about the on-going lack of the white stuff this winter. Compare this to 1996 when I returned to 2 inches of snow after Christmas and my cabbie told me "It's like there's blinking giraffes in Trafalgar Square". I will however pass on something which the child of a friend of mine did the other day. S...
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Notes from Inside My Head: January 2012
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Thursday, January 12, 2012. I don't wanna grow up. That said, it turns out that we are brilliantly happy here, all except for the Frog who is finding the volume of doors that need closing, drafts that need excluding and lights that need turning out to be vaguely overwhelming, particularly given that I am not very good at most of the above and Charlie is rubbish at all of them. Mainly though we make stupid jokes and invent rhymes and lau...
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Notes from Inside My Head: October 2013
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Wednesday, October 23, 2013. This perfect fall is a source of frustration round ours at the moment however; the child is already tiring of walking home in the gloaming and today became insistent about demanding spring and summer back, despite winter not actually having arrived. He was even willing to skip Christmas for the promise of camping. Something may be wrong with him, come to think of it. But, it will be, like, fun. SIX OF THE BE...
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Notes from Inside My Head: Like...
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Wednesday, October 23, 2013. This perfect fall is a source of frustration round ours at the moment however; the child is already tiring of walking home in the gloaming and today became insistent about demanding spring and summer back, despite winter not actually having arrived. He was even willing to skip Christmas for the promise of camping. Something may be wrong with him, come to think of it. But, it will be, like, fun. Enjoyed your ...
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Notes from Inside My Head
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Friday, August 22, 2014. I'm writing this as a sort of a spacer; an ellipses between the 11 months of dead air which have blown through this site and an unknown period of air until the next post. He's a boy, in other words, a 21st century boy. He should be writing his own blog, not being written about in mine. Helen ilana = Hi. 5:12 pm, August 23, 2014. Nice to see you touch base, all the same! 6:25 pm, August 23, 2014. That's not my age.
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Notes from Inside My Head: April 2013
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Notes from Inside My Head. Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Sunday, April 07, 2013. The Easter half-term holidays appear to have arrived only seconds after the last half-term holiday; it's a wonder my son learns anything at all given he's only in school five minutes at a time. He has however appeared to learn something recently, although I'm not quite certain it's exactly what the school was aiming for. Having blogged about it, I suspect the finer points of my education were lost long ago. The T...
