So, at which point is it …?

Monkey Boy had another talking to after school today, by his teacher. Then by me. I’ve been doing a lot of the “I’m not going to do what my parents did to me” stuff, and reflecting on what was going through my head at these moments, and how I would…

Of words and wisdom

Quite frankly peeved with Monkey Boy’s smartarsey behaviour this week, particularly in relation to his school work (some of which was sent home for me to look at) I inadvertently became Bitch Mother From Hell. It’s not my fault! They made me! To be fair, the spelling he’d been bringing…