Sun-of-a…
byPassive aggressive? Me? Oh, hell yeah.
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Playing The Long Game
byA squeal of delight had me ducking into our bedroom yesterday, eager to see if I could be included.
Do You See What I See?
byNow I’m the first to admit I own the ‘have a daddy look’ cliche: I can’t see the butter if it’s hiding at the front of the fridge under the cheese slices.
One Man’s Treasure
byIt’s early days, but so far the whole homeschooling idea is working out better than I expected.
It’s About Your Home, Not Your House
byThanks to @ubank for supporting our family and sponsoring this important post so we could share these insightful interviews.
Give Me A Break
byIt takes roughly five minutes to drive from Miss4’s pre-prep to our home. Some days it feels much longer…
How To Avoid Doing The Dirty Work
byMy kids are driving me nuts at the moment. I mean, how friggin’ hard is it to put your socks in the laundry basket when you take them off?!
Seventh Time’s A Charm
by“Seven times!” Tracey exclaimed all hands on hips and frowny today when I arrived home. Clearly I’d stuffed up. A lot.
Back On Familiar Ground
byCan you guess which bit Miss3 helped with?
I Can See Clearly Now
byMy first thought was, ‘I’m so stupid! Thank goodness no one saw me doing that!’
Don’t Get Burned
byWhen I was all pimply and lean I got my first car…
Our Haunted House Guests
byThere are two kinds of people – those who believe in ghosts and those who don’t. Well I’m neither of those.
Ten things I never seem to get to around the house
byA list of the stuff I don’t do around the house which Tracey wishes I would finish so I could cross it off the list.