Yesterday I had to ask a complete stranger to back my car out of the supermarket car spot because someone parked too close to the driver’s side. I did wait quite some time firstly for the owner of the hotted up ute to return to his car – no luck. And I did consider the [...]
Having a premature first born, I never experienced getting to the due date and all that goes with it. What I have found most surprising is the reaction of friends and family. I understand that they are excited to hear the news, but a phone call from my mother three times a day to check [...]
Milla has had not one ounce of separation anxiety in her short 19 months. Other mothers tell me that I should be incredibly grateful, and I did witness my sister go through turmoil when her first born had a shocking case of it – her child was permanently attached to her leg for a good [...]
Squirm is one of the littlest two year olds you will see and yet she so desperately wants to be big and independent. Things that I still have to do for Wrigglebot she insists on doing herself; undressing herself, brushing her own teeth, getting herself in and out of the car, getting herself onto the [...]
So as number three was drawing near we were faced with the dilemma of car seats. We have what is considered a small car, a Toyota Corolla, I think. Anyways, some people said it couldn’t be done, that we would have to buy a new car, something a little more family friendly but I resisted [...]
With three weeks to go in my second pregnancy the finish line is hanging around somewhere. There are times when I am feeling positive and the finish line is as clear as anything and straight ahead. Then there are times where the finish line seems so far away, so unreachable, with obstacles galore and I [...]