Part 1, section A
Purveyor of big words and failed attempts at hilarity. Lover of bed socks and boy bands; peonies and Polaroids. Continue reading
These are the two little faces of my now three year old twins when they were but five weeks young. Two little faces balled up, red as beets and screaming. The two little faces that met me in our darkened bedroom at 1am. Or 3am. Or 6am. Or all of them. Because, babies. Hungry.
Terrifying. Continue reading
I know, I know… 6 followers! But hey, I never said I was the cool kid in the classroom. And we’re only new! From these humble beginnings we will reach world domination.
This blog has been a little idea in the back of my head for about 5 years now. Continue reading
After having my twins, a well meaning (read: somewhat unhelpful and now that I think about it possibly delusional) midwife, told my hubby and I Continue reading
I must admit, there was a certain sense of chagrin that accompanied typing the words “how to start a blog” into google. Yep. This is happening. No more arm chair commentary about how one day I’ll start a blog. I’m doing it. And where would I be without google? Penning “dear diary” into a $2 reporters notebook from Woolworths, apparently. Continue reading