Oh dear, I know I'm indulging myself. I think I had to write it to the specifications of a sonnet or something.
But shows I was thinking along these lines some years ago.
To Wordsworth from his Maid
Oh how I wish that I could write a poem about the beauty of the countryside I'd wander lonely as a cloud of feathers or stand upon a bridge at morning time I'd marvel at a host of yellow flowers all dancing in the mellow evening air then take my little notebook bound in leather and scribble down my thoughts about the weather and then I'd stroll back home and write a poem before I bathed and dressed myself for tea if only I were master here or mistress instead of maid, all day on bended knee No time for me to pause to write a poem I'm far too busy looking after thee
Well, I read the JC article in the DM and I was so interested in reading what she was saying about grandparenting that I didn't notice (at least not enough to remember if I did) that she was promoting a book.
Don't know what that says about me, but maybe something like not giving a damn what or who someone's parents were, just taking them on face value. I took her books on face value too (I know one isn't supposed to judge a book by its cover but it's difficult not to sometimes) and didn't read them.
No I get the feeling they are trying to keep their whole existence a secret. I don't blame them, I'd want to keep it a secret if I lived in such a beautiful area Are there any gransnetters from there I wonder?
Sounds just like my daughter! I do the school run, collect the 3 gs after school, feed them 2 nights a week, babysit, take them on long weekends but she STILL expects me to drop everything to help out,no matter what my arrangements are, and if I don't, I get the silent treatment!
What ever I think of her and her books I fully agree with her views on this subject. As I was posting a letter this morning an elderly and not very fit lady walked past with 2 under fives.She looked exhausted. My immediate re-action was, she is far too old to be coping with childminding toddlers no matter how much she loves them. They were too young to be in nursery or school so it clearly wasnt a half term week assignment.