“send myself birthday cards every year, but it was the first time I’d done flowers.” — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“You can never be sure quite how much time you’ve got with the people you love” — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“Soon the boys will be here and the house will be transformed into a home once more. Noisy, glorious chaos again, just like when… — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“how easy it is to hide your true feelings with a smile and a kind word.” — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“Over time, our marriage has faded, like a vibrant painting left in strong sunlight for too many years. Time has slipped through our fingers… — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“As our kids get older and become adults themselves, there’s a stage we unknowingly pass, from which point forward our role as parents diminishes… — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“In some ways, a long marriage is a bit like embarking on a journey. There’s a point at which you may might realise the… — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“There’s a point at which you may might realise the journey isn’t really for you any more. But every time you get a chance… — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“send myself birthday cards every year, but it was the first time I’d done flowers.” — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“Imagine if someone took away all the chores and pressure and worries and replaced them with the sweetest joy that filled your heart and… — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“The full horror of what he did here is still too much for the village psyche to handle.” — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
“He had a good sense of direction. His class teacher had said so last summer when they went on the mini-beast hunt, here at… — K.L. Slater Copy Share Image
