I could go on about the deliciousness of my daughter here, or how she was already walking (at 10 months! Surely a Genius!) but no. I look at this photo and think how young I look. Which I was, kinda. Going through old photos makes me clucky again, which might be why Adam recommends I…
We’ve just finished a lunch of toasted cheese; mine dribbled with hot Nandos sauce. It’s quiet – obviously Riley’s preschool day. “What are we going to do?” I ask. “Just you and me. Girl time.” Keira shrugs tiredly. “I don’t know.” “We can stay here or go out for a little while.” “Can we go…
So I made a resolution to watch more movies – ‘good’ movies, that is. I haven’t rented/hired any lately, but the other day when I was in the library it must’ve been my lucky day as the shelves were full of DVDs. So I grabbed a bundle. All for free! Yippee. Let’s see, what did…
This is our cherry tree, our single pride and joy in the garden. On Black Saturday, that terrible day, it was burned across the canopy by the sun’s rays; testament to the heat which triggered the catastrophic bushfires. As you can see underneath, our azaleas are almost dead, too. The azaleas that aren’t in the…
Angela at Fluid Pudding talks about her daughter and compliance vs. doing what’s best – sometimes they’re not one and the same. I really loved this. Bossy’s rant about Daylight Savings (just begun in the US this week). (We go off ours soon, and therefore will need to start coming up with excuses as to why…
Yes, I own only one of them.
David at This is Home asked me about our house recently. Here’s my answer.
First, we saw you. There was another, but you fought on, you survived to become… … this cutie, who I got to meet in 4D, with that little nose, the same as his sister’s. Who had a rough entry to the world and sported… …pinking-shear scars and a misshapen head for a little while. Happy…