Is It Just Me: Who Thinks the Sins of One's Parent's Should Not Be Used Against Us?

See, I may be one of a few people here, but I like Ed Milliband. I'm not a Labour voter, never have been, nor were my parents growing up. I wasn't a fan of Blair, I did like Gordon Brown as he seemed like a tragic character (and Sarah was lovely too), but vote for them? No, I never did.

Why do I like Ed? Well, for the reason most voters don't like him, regardless of his frankly obvious ideals on how to help those who actually need help without bankrupting the country (something the Tories will never do).

There is no razzamatazz. No showiness to him. To my mind, its about the politics. Not that my PM could at any moment host the Lotto gameshow at the drop of a hat whilst decked out in a spangly jacket. We seem to have lost sight of the fact that the leader is a political one, what with the charisma of Blair and now Smugron appearing in Wand Erection videos. Its no  way to run a country. 

But I digress.

Is It Just Me: Who Thinks the Media Should Butt Out of Relationships?

Have to admit, I love a good gossip story in the news and magazines just like the next person. I read Heat every week and have done since it started, although I do also now read classier titles too (I would not own any decent nail polish if it wasn't for Cosmo).

The thing is, I'm not really feeling the "spectator sport" attitude towards couples breaking up or marriages failing- especially when there are children involved.

Is It Just Me: Who Can Easily Outdo The 'Fails £300 Spring Wardrobe?

I am of course referring to the paper we all love to bitch about (but all secretly read) The Daily Mail, who this week proudly proclaimed they could put together a capsule wardrobe for spring into summer for a "measley" £300. 

They only picked 10 items. Ten items, for £300! Who else raises their eyebrows at how cheap this is and then spits out our coffee everywhere when we recall how tight our budgets all are this year due to Smugron's continued pinch on us all?

Dear So and So Good Old Daily Fail

Its Friday! Its Dear So and So time!


Dear Birthday


Yes, you were slightly neglected yesterday. Having you fall on a Thursday, the most crappest day of the week, was unfortunate. But come Saturday, we'll pretend its my birthday again and really celebrate. Minus the kids obviously.


Here's to the last year of my Twenties
C


Dear Mini


Don't let the mean kid at playschool spoil it for you. Its hard being your age, not understanding that if someone is nasty to you its fine to shout at them and stand up for yourself. Please don't let it ruin your happiness, when you're not at playschool, he wont come to our house, or your Aunts house, I promise. It makes me mad for you being so sad all the time. Just remember that this boy is just jealous at how gorgeous and well liked and confident you are. 


Love you
Mummy


Dear Littlest


I am glad you have finally decided to sleep through, frankly if you hadn't Mummy would probably have collapsed from lack of sleep. Now can you please use the potty? 


Love you baby
Mummy


Dear Elder


The excuse "I can't hear the kids so why should I get up" is not good enough, you git. Sort it out or else.


Cheers
Claire


Dear Daily Fail


Lol (She says whilst typing on the computer and half watching the kids)


Regards
Ms C (Unmarried Mother of 2, not yet a home owner) Maidenhead


Dear Blog World


Debate. Look it up. You can't wax lyrical about your love of debate, then shout people down because you don't like them. Seriously, I nearly wet myself with mirth at that yesterday, even more so than the Daily Fail article. 
Also look up double standards whilst you're there. 


PMSL


20SM




Dear Blog


WTF am I going to call you next year when I turn 30? I may have to lie about my age. It works for Joan Rivers....


29 Year Old Mum


Dear Readers


You rawk (as always) 


20SM