I'm so sorry for the time I bought you red nail polish from the Mother's Day stall at school.
You are the most un-red-nail-polishy Mum around and I was old enough to know better. I should have thought about what you would like, not the present that seemed glamorous.
You are perfect just the way you are Mum, short nails and all!
One Mum's struggle to find a 'work life balance', to bring up amazing, happy, well-adjusted kids without losing herself, and to try to stop Mummy from consuming the me I used to be.
Showing posts with label apology to my Mum. Show all posts
Showing posts with label apology to my Mum. Show all posts
Thursday, 17 May 2012
Wednesday, 25 April 2012
An Apology to my Mum #1
Now that I have teenage stepsons and two small kids of my own I am often horrified when I reflect on some of the things I did to my Mum. Some were thoughtless, some careless, some selfish and some just because I was a foul teenager.
Each time karma sends my stepsons to remind me of my past efforts I like to apologise to my Mum and I thought I would share those apologies with you.
Apology to my Mum #1: I'm so sorry for all the times I 'cleaned' my room by dumping all the clothes that were on to the floor, both clean and dirty, into the dirty washing basket.
Each time karma sends my stepsons to remind me of my past efforts I like to apologise to my Mum and I thought I would share those apologies with you.
Apology to my Mum #1: I'm so sorry for all the times I 'cleaned' my room by dumping all the clothes that were on to the floor, both clean and dirty, into the dirty washing basket.
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