The DIY Row
Ah, DIY. The refuge of husbands everywhere. Last day of the premiership? You’ll find me in the shed. Need help with the children’s bath?…
Read MoreAh, DIY. The refuge of husbands everywhere. Last day of the premiership? You’ll find me in the shed. Need help with the children’s bath?…
Read MoreHarmless bouncy fun or arena of doom? The jury’s out on trampolines in our garden. Do your kids manage to play nicely on the trampoline…
Read MoreTriathlons are the new mid-life crisis. Porsches are so passé – feats of endurance are the new way to beat that “I’m 40” feeling….
Read MoreCar stuff = witchcraft. Right? Driving I can do, but anything else – no idea. Until I went to a Ladies’ Night with a difference: free…
Read MoreI am Met-aaaa-ni-ummmm! 7pm: I think my toddler is going off to sleep. 7.05pm: I hear telltale heavy breathing, as of a small child engaged in…
Read MoreA bank holiday means one thing: a lie-in. But whose? Maybe you had Saturday and your partner had Sunday or vice versa. But who…
Read MoreThe world’s gone juice crazy! At first I scoffed, then I got curious, then I received a NutriBullet for my birthday. Now I post juice…
Read More“Not tonight, love, I’m folding my laundry.” This was on the tip of my tongue the other night, when a friend asked me to the…
Read More“Do not murder” I can do. But ‘Do not covet”? No chance! If you have a handbag I like, I’m going to go ahead and…
Read MoreThe heatwave’s here – Uggs be gone! It’s time to free the feet. Nothing says summer’s coming like kicking the boot habit and slipping…
Read More