Introducing… mini geek

The Hot Geek has turned The Girl into a Mini Geek

 

 

the gallery – one word

So.. we’re on week 49 of The Gallery and this weeks prompt is One Word.

My word is Generations.

In February this year I took a very special lady to watch Priscilla Queen of the Desert in the West End – a show she’d been itching to see for months and months.

This photo was [...]

making her happy

 

Diva has worn this pink wig all day.

I’ll be honest with you, when she told me that she wanted to wear it this morning: I didn’t love the idea.

At all.

Besides the fact that it’s as matted as hell, it’s got a shitty purple bow in it which clashes with the [...]

simplifying death

I love the simplicity of how children think:

Diva: Mummy, whats in the sky?

Me: What do you thinks in the sky?

Diva: Is Uncle Michael in the sky?

Me: Yes, he is.

Diva: Why?

Me: Because he’s an angel now.

Diva: Why is he an angel?

Me: Because he went for his forever sleep

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i used to know a girl – part 1

I used to know a girl.

She was smart.

She was funny.

She had tons of friends.

She was Miss Confident.

Not cocky. Just confident.

And then she met a boy.

A boy she loved.

A boy she thought was wonderful.

A boy she moved away from all her family and friends for.

But she [...]

i remember

Three years ago God handpicked you For his garden in the sky A choice he made so very quick No time to say goodbye

Sad hearts will heal as time moves on and though I know it’s true I know you’ll wait, we’ll meet again Our boy with eyes so blue

Sleep [...]

boys don’t have long hair.

The following is an exact conversation that took place between Keira and I moments ago whilst I was putting her hair up in bunches. She’s going out tonight with Daddy:

K: Mummy, I love having long hair.

Me: Do you baby?

K: Yup, girls should always have long hair.

Me: Well, you look beautiful with [...]

precious

I wrote a little while ago about my brother who died in 2007. You can read it here if you didn’t catch it.

It occurs to me that I have only one photo of my brother when he was drug free.

And it’s my favourite too.

Here he is. Holding my daughter when she was [...]

Sisters

The very lovely Very Bored in Catalunya was asking for guest blogger so I raised my virtual arm and offered my services.

Pop on over and have a peek at her blog, it’s awesome. If you can’t get there right now though, you can read the post below:

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God blessed my mum and dad [...]

hate/love

This blog is part of Sleep Is For The Weak’s Writing Workshop and I’ve chosen prompt four.

I have four brothers.

Sorry.

I had four brothers.

I lost my baby brother on Friday 23rd November 2007.

He was 25.

He had bright blue eyes.

He had short blonde hair.

He was a drug [...]