The Apple Never Falls Far From the Tree
byYou know that whole thing where we become our parents? Well it’s happening to me. As a young sprog at school I remember hearing…
You know that whole thing where we become our parents? Well it’s happening to me. As a young sprog at school I remember hearing…
I was so excited about drawing and painting with Miss5 at her prep’s Father’s Day evening I asked Tracey to pick up some more…
I was woken this morning, from a perfectly good slumber, by Miss5 screaming, “TODAY IS SAUSAGE SIZZLE DAY!” three inches from my right ear….
How things have changed. I was there for most of my childhood and I can’t remember EVER yelling at my folks when they asked me to do something. I can remember wailing fairly loudly after I didn’t do what they asked, but that’s a bit different.
Aaaagh!!I’ll say it again, cause it’s central to setting up the tone for today’s post. Aaaagh!! We haven’t been out much lately and the…
“You might want to have a chat with your daughter about death,” the weary-eyed daycare supervisor told a friend of mine. We’ve had lots…