Two different paths
If anyone ever asks me to describe my two girls, I would have to use the old line of chalk and cheese. While there’s no mistaking they are sisters – blonde hair, blue eyes, dimple in their chin (sorry girls, it’s in the genetic line up), very tall in height and big feet (again sorry […]
Pushing the limits
It’s been a crazy few days in our house. Okay maybe more like a crazy few weeks! I’d really like to use a stronger word than crazy but let’s just keep it PG rated for now. I’ve lost my shit more than once and I’m not proud of it! But sometimes counting to 10 just […]
Guilty as charged
I love my girls. They (and my husband) are my world. But sometimes I just need a little space. To save me from going bat shit crazy, to put it bluntly. Yes my friends, this mum guilt we often hear about is very much a real thing in all its glory. The guilt path is […]
Onwards and upwards
Sometimes I miss the carefree nature of being a kid. No responsibility. No worries. Clothes reappear clean. Food is cooked and served. There’s plenty of toys to play with and fun to be had. Okay, so you have to go to school but at least you get to see your friends most days. How could […]
A change of dialogue
I’ve been known to drop a few swear words in my life. Okay so maybe more than a few. But I had some good teachers. There’s been many stories shared over the years. But one that sticks in my mind involves me sitting on the front fence and showing off my fine verbal skills to […]