My goodness, you could be describing my father there. A street angel and a house devil, my mother used to say. Though he never raised a hand to us, we lived in mortal fear of incurring his wrath.
My goodness, you could be describing my father there. A street angel and a house devil, my mother used to say. Though he never raised a hand to us, we lived in mortal fear of incurring his wrath.
Yes! So that's an Irish saying? I said it to someone in the comments.
Oh, you did too! I usually browse the comments but haven't had a minute. We've had 2 semi-dry days in a row now and I have to get some stuff in the ground.
I put peas into my mini garden yesterday, and radishes. Today hope to plant carrots, beets, lettuce etc, the spring things. It's so exciting! Enjoy!