Yesterday, at Riley’s two year check up with the Maternal Health Nurse, she asked me if he had shown any signs of interest in toilet training yet? I tell ya, I’m still laughing over that one.
As I’ve been saying over this past week, we’re having a big clean-up. The other day I came across our old VHS collection hidden at the back of the cupboard. So the question is: do we chuck these out or keep them? I personally don’t like buying DVD replacements when there’s a perfectly functional video lying…
Stupid I’d say it is surprising a girl like me can clean a chook unbog a truck fight a fire lay out the dead make the bread deliver babies write a poem move a man to tears rear the kids and keep on acting stupid Kate Llewellyn The first book launch I ever…
I did the math the other night and worked out that with the exception of my childhood home, we’ve lived in this house for longer than any other I’ve ever lived in. You’d think that six-plus years would tie you to a place more than it has, and two/four/six months ago I would’ve agreed with…
Keira has taken to ‘writing’ in a Word document I’ve specifically created for her; although her ‘writing’ more resembles the creations my old cat used to make whenever she used to walk across the keyboard. I always ask her: “What are you writing?” She answers: “I won’t know until I’m finished.” Which is exactly what…
Adam and I are currently considering buying a new house (partly for this reason; partly for others) and we’re looking at one just around the corner. However, the bedrooms are on different levels. For example, the main bedroom is downstairs (or so they tell us – we thought it was upstairs originally) and the secondary…
I wrote this some three months ago and it has languished – somewhat deservedly – in my drafts pile. However as I’m a bit busy this week I’m going to post it anyway as a reminder of the summer Melbourne has (NOT!) really had. ****** What’s the best way to describe C-H-A-L-L-E-N-G-E? How’s about when it’s…
Keira, to a waitress while we’re ordering in a cafe: “I’ll have a babycinno in a mug, please.”
I have always been the type of person who runs away and hides under the sheets whenever the barbs of life fall too close to the heart. This week has felt like one of those times. On the one hand I am so excited about the year ahead in general, but on the home front some…
