My love-hate relationship with Horrid Henry
You could never accuse the average three-year-old of being predictable. But my youngest son’s capacity to surprise me reached new heights this week when – completely out of the blue - he huffed: ‘That’s it. I’m leaving. Thanks for nothing!’ As his seven- and eleven-year-old brothers creased up with laughter, I picked up my jaw from the tarmac, while they explained: ‘He heard that on Horrid Henry.’ But of course he did. When you have kids of different ages it often results in

When a minute isn't 60 seconds long
As someone who’s self-employed, I know all about procrastination. The art of doing anything except what you should be doing doesn’t take long to master when you’re your own boss. And my ‘too difficult drawer’ often isn’t just overflowing, it’s virtually spilling into the street. But the avoidance tactics my kids use when they’re not in the mood to do something put anything I do into the shade. ‘In a minute, Mum,’ are the four most overused words in our household. And obviousl
