If you have been reading this blog you would know that this is usually the spot where my 7 year old daughter displays her photographic talents by posting the photos she took over the weekend. However his weekend the poor little pink camera was cast aside and forgotten. The little photographer was having way [...]

 
Glenn and I were allowed out of the house last night to help celebrate one of our friends birthdays, thank you so much for having a birthday and deciding to do something with it instead of ignoring them like the rest of us.
Because it was an actual sit down with other adults and discuss [...]

A cry from the dark, a pause, followed by the unmistakable slap of bare feet on floor boards. My gaze slides from desperate tears of a courtroom liar to hang expectantly in the hall way. here they come now, green pyjamas smothered in spiders staggering toward me. I look at my boy, an island of testosterone in a sea of pink.

The poor sewing machine is still in the hospital having his knob seen to, so it has taken me a little longer than the one night promised to finish this doll. The little girl who was in the car accident turned up for half a day today and collected the mountain of get well gifts off her desk.

 
Knock Knock
Who’s there
Chicken
Chicken who
Chicken who walks on the road and lays eggs that gets smashed up by a car.