Fact: My Girls Are Smarter Than My Boy
by…and I can prove it.
BIG lap
Odd Balls & Bikes
byIt’s been a day of odd conversations.
My Easter Witch Hunt
byIt started with a colourful silvery bit of foil.
An Apology
by…of sorts.
My OMG Moment
byI decided I wanted an OMG moment when Tracey rejoined us this evening. Unfortunately, I got it.
More Fool Me
byYou might well be wondering what’s been going on.
Troubled Waters
byTrue or False? I’m really starting to get the hang of DIY with the bus. You decide.
Lock Out
by“Dammit,” said Tracey. She was standing outside the door to our bus looking frustrated with herself, which if I’m honest was a lovely change to her looking frustrated with me.
F-U
byYou read right.
It’s a Gift
byIt’s March and I’ve already ruined Christmas.
Son Of A Dumb
byHe’s so my boy. Poor thing.
The Breakfast of Chompians
byIt started with Miss13’s blue and green pancakes and rainbow cupcakes…
Half Wit
byThe best sort of an education comes from delegating. I’ve decided.
Market Down
byIs there anything Barbie can’t do? This week, as part of their homeschooling, she was teaching our kids how to run a business.
On Putting Yourself First
byCalling dibs is very important around here. How important? Well…