A quick game of let's find grandma welcomes spring
"Locating grandma is not a talent both of my children seem to share" writes Kat Orman
Dementia: it's a growing issue we need to address
"Esther, the much loved and respected TV star, was telling me how alone she had felt" writes Kat Orman
Swingers, zippers and a train driver with big ambition
"She offered me her pencil. What on earth was I going to do with that?" writes Kat Orman
Being neighbourly amid the chaos of pets and children
"My son returned exclaiming that Lottie had thrown up in front of Adam Henson" writes Kat Orman
A smashing time at the shops with vanishing spouse
"I found him at the other end of the shop touching up some goose down pillows" writes Kat Orman
Embarrassment all round with mum in cuffs... and Cliff
"How embarrassing. Never mind Fifty Shades of Grey, this was Fifty Shades of Grandma" writes Kat Orman
I hope the French do not assume we are all like my mum
"The only lasting effect France had on me was a very French haircut and a wardrobe of naf-naf" writes Kat Orman
From a vision in Lycra to my own mini musketeer
"My daughter had found a black marker pen and drawn a beard all over her face" writes Kat Orman
Second time round and it doesn't seem to get any easier...
"The only prequisite to my husband going out is that he doesn't wake up Betsy or me. A hard vow to keep it seems" writes Kat Orman
An update from Dorset that takes some untangling
"I felt like a voyeur and wondered why my mother was talking about some form of bondage" writes Kat Orman
