A friend I haven't seen in a while asked me today how my writing was going. And it made me stop and think. On the one hand, I blog r...

It's 7.10am. My husband is pursuing the Curly Mop.  She is shrieking horribly, dressed in a floor-length mermaid skirt. He is followin...

About five and a half years ago, when I was pregnant with the Blonde Bombshell, I had a baby shower.  All my friends and family were invited...

It's a truth universally acknowledged, that a mother during school holidays, must be in need of some distractions. In my case - kiddie...

It's been school holidays for 8 days, 6 hours and 35 minutes, not that I am keeping track or anything. On the one hand it has been a r...

You may notice that I have changed the name of my blog. For some time now, probably since the day the Bombshell was born, I have come to t...