Ten Things Which Were Different In My Father’s Day
byBIRTH. When I was born my dad wasn’t allowed in the birthing suite. He took this a step further and left the hospital. NAPPIES….
The funner stuff. The dumber stuff. The stuff I stuff up.
BIRTH. When I was born my dad wasn’t allowed in the birthing suite. He took this a step further and left the hospital. NAPPIES….
Over the years the only redeeming feature of our car has been its ability to transport the whole family from point A to point C – with point B usually a service station.
On the last day of term the kids have games, movies, sports, art, craft and no learning at all. It’s what school would be if kids wrote the curriculum. But unfortunately for one of our munchkins, the day wasn’t all shits and giggles. Or actually, it kind of was
I’ve never understood the whole concept of a change table. It’s always looked like nothing more than a huge waste of money and space…
1. CUSSING
Housework isn’t a dirty word. The dirty words tend to come if I don’t help with the housework.
You know that whole thing where we become our parents? Well it’s happening to me. As a young sprog at school I remember hearing…
We had no idea how our young son has suffered through this winter.
“Winter sucks. I hate cold,” Master7 told me this morning as he undressed and threw on his uniform.
There are hundreds of things I love about being a father to my seven, from having them vomit in my mouth to being nutted, but I’ve culled it down to my top ten.
Tracey just needed to get out of the house today so she decided to head off to the park. What could possibly go wrong?
How things have changed. I was there for most of my childhood and I can’t remember EVER yelling at my folks when they asked me to do something. I can remember wailing fairly loudly after I didn’t do what they asked, but that’s a bit different.
With our updated ‘FAMILY’ set of photos hanging in the dining room, we decided to hang the older set up in the lounge room. Well I decided to – as a surprise for Tracey while she was at work today.
When I was about seven my father enrolled me in a local kiddy league team. I’m sure he had visions of watching me plow…
Trying to have an afternoon nap when there’s a two year old in the house isn’t easy, but today Miss2 was showing the classic…
Ever lay in bed and had the feeling something isn’t right? Something woke me. I lay still for a few seconds trying to work…
The baton is being passed. Or in this case the magic potion. Now the kids are in the habit of reading in bed for…