Hi Mum, I’m home!

However much you love your mother, it is the small things, the clash of routines, which can send you to the brink of insanity
DROPPING by to see our mother, and making sure to send a card and flowers this Sunday can, for many of us if we’re honest, be something of a chore. But actually going back to live with Mammy is a different kettle of fish entirely, as I recently — and with mixed, at times infuriating, results – was to discover.