Mossman Gorge-ous
bySome people have no idea how to sell a place.
Mossman Gorge-ous
Here Where The Sun Don’t Shine
byAround here we take our slip slop slap seriously. By which I mean, Tracey takes our slip slop slap seriously and the rest of us have learned we’ll get out the door if we don’t try to argue.
The Butterfly Eff-ect
by“I’m friggin’ bored over here,” Miss4 shocked us by muttering the other day. She was sitting in a seat at the front of the bus and at first we weren’t entirely sure what she’d said. Or rather, we were hoping we’d misheard.
Don’t Ass-About With New Years
byWhen it comes to New Years celebrations I often think people are facing the wrong way.
Cloudland
byNot much to fill you in on because I haven’t been able to do much for a few days. Feeling better now though.
A Christmas Breakdown Or Two, And Other Good Fun…
byHow many photos are too many photos? Let’s test out the waters, shall we?
The Latest Buzz
byWe were helping my sister Kerri and Uncle Daz by testing out the new electric BBQ they had installed in their park. As you can imagine, I’m always happy to help…when there’s food involved. Then this happened…
A Freak Gasoline Fright Accident
byEven when I stop the bus, it turns out I can’t relax for a minute.
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.