I love you, you love me, we’re one, big, happy family

Last night, my Beloved arrived home late, after a long, hard day.  I gave him a hug.  I kept hugging him with my back to the children.  He started talking to them, going in order around the table:  “Daddy loves FM#3.  Daddy loves the DP.  Daddy loves FM#2.  Daddy loves FM#1.”  End of his comments.
FM#3 [...]

Because of all the pressure

I don’t know why I haven’t posted except to say that I’ve been busy.  Except that I don’t feel any busier.  But TeacherPerson basically wonders if I’ve fallen off the face of the earth although she’s too polite to say so.  No Teacherperson, I haven’t and I love reading your posts of your life in England [...]