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The age of innocence
Today signalled the last day of the junior educational cycle for my twin babies. Well, DS1 finished up last week but DD1 signed off with triple physics this morning. That’s a wrap for GCSEs. How many times I have asked … Continue reading
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exuberance
the exuberance of youth. it’s infectious. it’s bittersweet. two days ago, i watched dd and ds1 graduate from y11 even though they have not yet finished their gcse exams. many parents, like me and dh, questioned what we were celebrating. … Continue reading
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It’s nearly that time and it’s getting real
That time when, the exams that have been looming for the best part of the past three years, are literally just around the corner…….this is the first cohort of students since the start of the Pandemic to actually sit exams … Continue reading
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Tears
There are tears of joy and tears of sadness. There are tears of frustration and those that flow when I manage to construct a piece of IKEA furniture without regard to the so called simpleton instructions……but today’s tears were different; … Continue reading
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When your kids become your teacher
As a parent in Dubai, I spend a lot of time in my car driving my kids back and forth. It’s exhausting but so rewarding. Some of my most precious moments are car pool chats………………… Continue reading
The new label in town
Almost 14 years ago, when I first arrived in Dubai, I recall references being made to ‘Jumeira Jane’. In my greenness, I thought this was the name of a local brand of something: perhaps clothes, shoes, beachwear….which originated by the … Continue reading
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Gosh…..not sure as a mum of 3 teens
People warn of world ending behaviour. I get scared. I get worried. How will I cope??? What do I tell my kids? Social media is ‘evil’, I am told (and what I secretly believe what ‘they’ say). COVID-19 has dug … Continue reading
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Netball on a COVID-19 court
For weeks DD has been itching to get back on the netball court. Her first love is netball. To have that taken away hit hard. After months of lockdown and continued, accepted precautionary measures, I could not tell what she … Continue reading
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Football on a COVID-19 pitch
This evening I dropped DS1 and DS2 to football practice. COVID-19 protocol regarding sports here is ‘drop and go’. Temperature check once they reach the sports fields, masks on, sanitised footballs, gelled hands and social distancing. As I was just … Continue reading
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Liquorice and Music
I can’t sleep. That’s nothing unusual. Nothing different to most other nights. I am of that certain age which has to expect sleepless nights when most others are deep in candy floss dreams; uneasy, uncomfortable and feeling a light sweat….. … Continue reading
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