H is for Happiness. And I make no apology for the fact that H was for Happiness on this day last year. Bibsey sometimes comes to find me in the kitchen, where I will be slaving away over my laptop and stove, just for a hug. I won’ t lie to you. This makes me … [Read more…]
E is for easy. Because we live in southern Spain, where the sun is said to shine 333 days of the year (not so this year, but please don’t worry about me), the beach is close, we can eat tapas every day if we want, and we are constantly wafting about smelling of suntan cream, … [Read more…]
I don’t want to cause any alarm, but I feel I should report that I am living with dinosaur. And not just any dinosaur. This is the king of dinosaurs. Yes, I am living with T-Rex. I speak of course not of Mr B but of Bibsey. A while back Bibsey went through a phase … [Read more…]
C is for Cry in the River. Huh? I will explain erm, somewhere near the end of the post. Here at Bibsey Towers we have got to the stage where communication with my nearly three year old has become a joy. Oh and a pain. But let’s get back to the joy. Conversations are astounding, … [Read more…]
Morning all. I hope that you had a lovely Easter. You may now be wondering (or just as likely not) what a louche ‘n’ lazy, livin’ in the sun, expat blogger like me is doing on the blog so bright and early on a Monday morning. Well here’s why… I am blogging from AtoZ again. … [Read more…]
