Look At Your Hands …

“Please pass me that bottle beside you”. This time there was no bottle there because it was in my hand. She looked at me strangely and smiled saying “Mummy, you already have it”. I looked at my hand and said “I do”.

That same moment, even though my original intent was to look for trouble, the penny dropped for me. We were

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How well do you know your children?

My dad made the mistake of pushing me to be a science student when clearly there was no atom or chemical inclination in my bones or brains, save for whatever was keeping me alive. I rebelled and became………………..

He came home with an art assignment and I watched him as he was so devoted and focused, listening to his music in the background and working away with such peace and passion, that I was always looking for in his other subjects. I kept cooking as he continued working at the kitchen table.