A little head at each elbow, two grasping hands on my knees. "I do dat, mama?" "can I lick the spoon, please, mummy?" "I has lick of 'poon too, mama?"...
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Last year, preschool mornings were always crazy. Hit-the-ground-running-and-don't-forget-the-coffee crazy. Especially when one of the mornings saw me out the door at 8.50 for preschool drop-off, then straight round to coffee...
Continue readingBoy Two was at preschool. Little Miss was in bed. For the final time, before my baby became a big boy, it was just me and Boy One. I choked...
Continue readingThe rain was still falling, and the cabin fever was starting to set in. The toyroom thoroughly destroyed , and two small boys were in search of a new adventure,...
Continue reading...listening to the sounds of two small boys having their second shower of the day after making mud pies. ...smelling a beef casserole in the slow cooker for dinner ...busting a move...
Continue readingAfter nearly two years of both boys having their afternoon naps together, the time came to put a stop to Bear's nap time. Much to mummy's disappointment, as I had...
Continue readingI do have a valid excuse, I swear. I never meant to be away this long, but there's something about living with your head in a bucket that kind of...
Continue readingWell, not really, but, dearest blog, will you forgive me for being absent for far too long? Creatively, life has been pretty flat lately, not from lack of project, nor of mojo,...
Continue readingBy Tracey & Esther, to list six things that make me happy. 1) A tiny boy, sleeping peacefully (or not) in his bed (or not). I could watch him sleep for...
Continue readingIs so much fun! Last week, we made a cash register: This was a huge hit, and now lives in the bottom drawer of our kitchen for easy access. It's not really...
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