Clothes Dyer
byTracey hates the way I wash our clothes.
I don’t blame her. I hate it too.
The funner stuff. The dumber stuff. The stuff I stuff up.
Tracey hates the way I wash our clothes.
I don’t blame her. I hate it too.
“Hi, Bruce!” a voice called out as I walked towards my car this evening reading my kindle. I just about shat myself. Where the…
We are forever chasing our kids from room to room cleaning up after them. Sure, we drag someone back into their bedroom and demand…
According to a friend of ours, the great thing about raising kids is they eventually leave.
When I was a kid I learned all I needed to know about the changes my body was to go through from a couple…
“Close the door!” is the most oft said thing in this house because we have one shower, one bath and one toilet, and they’re all…
One thing we’re especially careful with around here is keeping the scissors away from tiny hands. We have no less than twenty pairs of…
I’m quite content to be fashion-handicapped: it saves me money because I really don’t mind what I wear so long as I’m comfortable and not hot or sweaty. Oh, and I also prefer when my undies don’t pinch.
I just like the idea, come morning, the kids will be where I put them. We have enough trouble with sleep walkers, we don’t…
It took a while but I got it down to ten.
“The bins on fire,” my boss told me.
“What?”
“Outside. The Bin. It’s on fire.”
I looked. It was: smoke was wafting out the top. A lot of smoke. Some idiot had put a lit cigarette into the bin.
Sitting down for a cuppa with Grandma and her friend, Tracey and a swag of our kids were having a chat. Generally our kids…
Friends of ours took off for the US yesterday for a relaxing holiday. Their blog entry this morning reminded me why, when it comes to flying, if given a choice, I always choose to stay home.
There are any number of awkward milestone moments in a relationship.
At bath time tonight Tracey was scrubbing red paint on Miss5’s hands. “We had to paint what animal would be hard to look after at a zoo,” said Miss5 told us, “so I drew a frog.” Interesting choice.