Children
Most days you love them with all your being, and would give them your dying breath if it meant they’d live longer. Some days you’re completely done, and you want to run away and never return.
Most days you love them with all your being, and would give them your dying breath if it meant they’d live longer. Some days you’re completely done, and you want to run away and never return.
Sporting mums We are in a league of our own. We get up at ridiculous times of the morning, stay up to ridiculous times at night to wash uniforms, research maps and plan journeys. We drive our kids 700kms away to play in a weekend tournament, and drive 700kms home again We stand on the … More Sporting mums
I was watching a family movie with my kids. You know the one where the dad goes to work in his perfectly tailored suit with briefcase in hand, the mum that stays home and takes after the kids, the tidy house, and the long haired Labrador in the backyard. Mum was cooking a pot roast … More Motherhood Perfection
Do you ever feel like you spend your days being a taxi to your kids? Between school, extra curricular commitments and sports some days I feel like I should install a meter and start charging for the trips I do. Monday nights seem to be the only evenings that we don’t need to go anywhere, … More Mum’s Taxi
What do you do when you feel like your life sucks, you’re going nowhere, you’re hideously fat and ugly with no self esteem or self worth, and no-one desires you? You start a blog and bitch about it. So, here’s a bit about me…. I’m a crass, blunt, short, fat, ugly, bitchy, opinionated, independent, realistic, … More Why?