Category Archives: Family
An independent eater…..
…..sort of How do you guys make this thing work???
Miss 5
Miss Lilly Pilly’s actual birthday was yesterday and I know I probably should have posted this then but really by the end of it I was just to exhausted. Continue reading
Glenn you can put down that big stick
Glenn has always said that although this time in our lives with four hyperactive hypersensitive lunatics living under our roofs is a little stressful he is more worried about 10 … Continue reading
Just cruising baby
She is so close to leaving the world of Baby behind her and leaping across the chasm into the crazy adventure land known as toddlerdom. Every day rewards her with … Continue reading
What we woke up to this morning
Apparently the colour of the day is ORANGE!, who knew?? Continue reading
Something to calm the soul
Poor little Sabrina bean hasn’t been doing much of this lately. In fact for the last week she hasn’t slept at all unless she’s in the arms of someone she … Continue reading
The solution to the traffic light problem
Due to a slight misunderstanding this morning where I said ” Elijah, please go to the bathroom and clean your teeth” and he heard “Elijah please climb out the bathroom window and get stuck on top of the water heater” we were running slightly behind schedule. Continue reading
Oh the places they will take us
Summer shoes are always more exciting than winter ones. New summer sandals bring with them the promise of picnics by the river, barbeques at friends houses, long hot evenings full … Continue reading
I spy seasons change
The air drifting in through the window is saturated with the aromas of spring, of jasmine accompanied by the general sent of nature splitting open. Bringing new life. The skin on my arm’s, newly released from their winter cocoons, tingles with the sensation of air no longer cold, not yet hot. Continue reading
A conversation in the car
This started with one of those convoluted conversations revolving around self identity questions, Who are my people? Where do I fit in? Where was I before I existed? You know, the little stuff kids are always asking. Continue reading