Posted on April 30, 2015July 26, 2022All Bloggin Tied to the Cloths Line From first days of walking until after my third birthday, Mum would strap me into a tight harness, at the end of a long rope,… Continue Reading
Posted on April 30, 2015July 26, 2022All Bloggin Dirty My earliest memory is between one and two years old, after playing in the backyard, standing filthy at the porch kitchen door. Mum heaves me… Continue Reading