It was a pleasure to write a list for the brilliant Clemmie Telford and her  "Mother Of All Lists'. I shared my experience of Dave's new…
Emma Campbell24 September 2019
We’re feeling beaten again. Beaten and a bit broken. Not by life, not by tragedy or trauma but by three small people who seem to…
Emma Campbell19 June 2018
So where did it all go right? As some of you will know (I’ve moaned about it for long enough) we’ve had a really, really…
Emma Campbell17 April 2018
I played with the children yesterday. Monsters. I turned the lights off upstairs and chased them. All five of us ended up in a pile…
Emma Campbell14 May 2014
There comes a point in the evening when I don't want to get another glass of water or break up another fight. I don't want…
Emma Campbell19 April 2014
Swearing. It's a funny old thing. We all do it (don't we?) Okay, maybe some more than others but we've all got a favourite expletive.…
Emma Campbell23 September 2013
This is it. I've got what I wanted. Ella, Louis and Theo are in full time nursery and my days are now my own. It's…
Emma Campbell8 September 2013
Ssh. Don't tell anyone but I'm off. I'm hitting the road in the morning and heading north. There's food in the fridge, custard creams in…
Emma Campbell6 August 2013
A mini miracle occurred today. For at least fifteen minutes this morning Ella, Louis and Theo played together. Properly. Imaginary stuff…proper playing! The TV was…
Emma Campbell11 July 2013
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