Dipping Our Toes Into The Water
by“Your turn,” said Tracey. I asked why. “Because I have boobs.” Check + mate.
Plus our adventures on the Great Ocean Road.
Dipping Our Toes Into The Water
Jump On The Baby Train
byBucking historical trends, we rather wonderfully didn’t have a baby this year. You?
My Nice Ice Queen
byI know men are typically expected to control the remotes, but that doesn’t happen like that on the bus.
As well as my latest anecdote, I’ve included a video of me getting the car onto our trailer, and photos from Port Fairy and Warrnambool
Going Completely Potty
byTracey and I have each discovered something different about public toilets.
The Aftermass
byI am not a new parent so I should have known better…is what Tracey growled at me.
5 Easy Christmas Bring-a-Plates
byHere are my top ideas for something to bring-a-long to Christmas lunch so you appear helpful while still conserving energy for the present opening. It won’t surprise you to learn I’m super lazy about it 🙂
The Pointy End Of The Christmas Tree
byNot sure how it plays out with other families, but with only two sleeps until the big man in red delivers our kids their prizes for being good this year, we’re at the point of our family tradition where I don’t get to spend much time with my wife.
5 Tips To Beat The Christmas Rush
byIt’s not as hard you think…is something I only like to say when referring to Christmas. Christmas is the most wonderful, magical, exciting, smile-attracting and enthusiastically anticipated time of the year. Even more-so than Father’s Day. But it’s also stressful. Well good news, folks, I’m here to help.
Thank you to Woolworths for sponsoring this post 🙂
I Am The King Of Christmas
byI don’t claim to have been much of an expert of the fairer sex when I was a young man, but I’m pretty sure I remember something about how desirable being swept off your feet and carried off to a fairytale castle was.
Sovereign Hill
by“I reckon I’d have made a great candle maker,” I told my kids as we watched a bloke dunk another string of candles into…
The Oldest Trick In The Book
byI just got lucky.
Schrodinger’s Bus
by“What’s wrong?” Tracey asked from somewhere behind me and to my left. “Why are we stopping?”
The Punny Farm
byI love petting zoos. There, I’ve said it. So when we came around a sweeping curve on the Gippsland Hwy and a series of…
Breaking Out In A Nervous Rash
byThis idea is a little bit priceless.
Tinklebells
byEven though Tracey has already started the Christmas shopping, as a rainy day exercise she encouraged our kids to write out their Christmas lists for Santa this weekend.