Love-drury Nicola Ashbrook Mummy’s sad. I can tell. She used to sparkle like bubbles in lemonade – the pink kind – but now she looks grey. I think she’s stopped asking the hairdresser to put the golden bits in and she’s stopped wearing pretty dresses, too. She has grey clothes, grey hair and grey skin. Daddy doesn’t look happy either. He stays at work a lot. When he is home, I see him in the garden, staring at the air. […] Continue Reading
