Parwatisingari's Weblog

Category: bringing up mother

  • Waur Ah tae host a ceilidh…

    When Ah hae a ceilidh,,, ‘main ‘en barbie lets gang ceilidh. “The Tea Party I had a little tea party This afternoon at three. ‘Twas very small- Three guest in all- Just I, myself and me. Myself ate all the sandwiches, While I drank up the tea; ‘Twas also I who ate the pie And…

  • Bird in the cage.

    Violence against women, The picture emerging is that of, domestic violence, suppression, rape. This is not something that happens to a person, events colour the life of the children, of the society at large. But violence is more than that it is violation or infringement into personal space and right. This happens a lot. The…

  • parents and holiday

    Should working parents get summer holidays? I would assume all parents do work, at different levels, some self-employed, some in public sector, some in private sector, some housewives, or lets use the modern word “home maker” well breaks are part of any job profile, when and how long I guess are company policies. If people…

  • Battling the dust bunnies

    HELP!! I have been invaded, and my house has been taken over by dust bunnies. They have actually up a notice that keeps my guest away. The notice reads “this house is protected by dust bunnies” Who are dust bunnies did you ask, well sometimes they call themselves dust mice. These are small clumps of…

  • Homecare – bathroom

    Home care – bathroom Everyday after a bath swishing and cleaning the bathroom floor is a routine but one week in the month is dedicated to the detail cleaning. It begins on Monday by throwing out all those news papers stacked there.  Someday before I die I will have one of those really beautiful bathrooms…

  • Home management—Kitchen cleaning

    Kitchen is a sacred place for me. My recipe for dealing with anger and frustration lies hidden in the Kitchen I set the kitchen timer for twenty minutes cry rant and rave and the sound of the bell, simmer down have a cup of coffee and go about business as usual. To make my life…