The Other Angel was left alone to sit on the toilet bowl (as always) because she said she wanted to do a em-em (poo) and suffered a fall.
A clatter brought the alternative dad to the toilet to find her sprawled on the floor and attempting to stand while hollering away. A big bruise on the [...]
Has anyone every asked your child what she would like to be when she grows up?
My Angel has gone from being a fighter jet pilot to becoming a teacher, a doctor and now, an engineer.
Yesterday, she had a really interesting conversation with a lovely friend of mine.
AA : What would you like to be when [...]