A Freak Gasoline Fright Accident
byEven when I stop the bus, it turns out I can’t relax for a minute.
BIG blog
The blog, the whole blog and nothing but the blog.
An Oldie Butt A Goodie
byApparently, Tracey’s bum intends making frequent appearances on our trip.
Bravo, I say!
Greenslopes – Offroad Capital Of My World
byMixing the old with the new: My old childhood memories with my kids.
So Anyway, This Happened Last Night
by“No one’s going to believe us,” Tracey said to me. Good.
First Contact
byMy son just did a Mike Wazowski. You’ll know the bit I mean.
The Set Up
byNow our big (but not over compensating big – just saying) beautiful bus is set up how we want it there’s just a few things to source and store before we head off on Friday. A few things. I wish.
Letter To The Teacher
byFound this out after school today – Master11’s teacher recently received a letter from one of our other kids.
What Makes Our Family So Bloggable?
byLike most kids, my kids say the funniest shite. Writing it down is essentially why I have a blog.
One Man’s Treasure
byIt’s early days, but so far the whole homeschooling idea is working out better than I expected.
My Momma Didn’t Raise No Dummy
byI love my wife, not least because it’s been my experience having her around always makes everything a little better.
Unlikely Recipe Successes
byCooking with dairy is not something I’m a stranger to. We have cheese toasties a LOT. But cooking with yoghurt? That was new. And tasty.
Thanks to The Dairy Kitchen for supporting our family and sponsoring this post. 2nd Posting.
Party Favourites
byKids, you can’t take them anywhere, right?
I Have A Complaint
byDear dairy industry: This has gone on way too long and people are suffering. Read as, I suffered this one time and I didn’t like it…
Making Christmas Personal
byCorrect me if I’m wrong but I think it used to be a lot easier to buy Christmas presents for people. And I don’t mean five decades ago: I mean more like five years. LOVE what we did here.
Big thank you to Kodak Moments for supporting our family and sponsoring this most excellent of posts.
A Bad Move
byOne of my daughters is worried because she thinks a mistake has been made. She’s right. She’s just wrong about the why.