Irish childhood – Live, Love, Laugh & Learn

My big brother !

I had the honour of writing a piece about my big brother over on A Special Purposed Life to help[…]

**My Irish daddy was orginally published on FamilyfriendlyHQ We read lots about Irish mammy’s so I figured I’d share my[…]

I sat across from his teacher. I was anxious about what she was going to tell me. He had[…]

There was a defining moment in my childhood where I was told that my big brother wasn’t like me. My[…]

Every year, our little city of Galway turns into a devout religious city,whether or not you are part of it.[…]

When is the correct time to interrupt a conversation between two people, who are talking about two different things? Never.[…]

My dad turned 64 this past week. I rang him to wish him a happy birthday. “Ahh, Ahhh Hello, Mac’keen[…]

I was 16 years old when I got my first ‘proper’ job. I had been working since I was 14,[…]

There was thunder and lightening today…which brought me back to a childhood memory… The thunder rolled..we ran. The long grass[…]

The darkness filled the room. We hadn’t noticed. We were engrossed. “I’ll be back”. We jumped. ” Jesus that was[…]