We’ve had a few days staying at home, what with the weather and general wallowing after my husband headed back to Qatar.  This has naturally resulted in the two boys getting bored and fighting.  After one particular screaming match on a drizzly Monday morning I sent my four year old… View Post

Summer holidays can mean but one thing, children, children everywhere.  No pre-school taking over for those precious hours of calm that I had been enjoying while the Baby napped.  No summer holidays means that I am the primary source of entertainment, and so I get busy searching days out near home.… View Post

The funny thing about being an expat is that your holidays tend to be back in the UK.  Which to be honest doesn’t very often feel like a holiday but a mass merry-go-round of visitors and visiting.  Which is why on our month back to escape the heat – which… View Post