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Let's face it. No mum really knows what she's doing.


November 2016

Ballet in my blood

I went to the ballet the other day.  Not the ballet like you imagine, not a polished production. No, this was a class. A class they do every morning. Except that it was on stage at the Sydney Opera House!... Continue Reading →

Just winging it

Let's face it. No mum really knows what she's doing.  You're handed a warm, squirming, squishy miniature person and society expects you know what to do just because you pushed a human out of your vagina or had one cut... Continue Reading →

Sleep deprivation. 

Sleep deprivation. It seriously is a form of torture. Google tells me sleep deprivation was used as a form of torture over the years by the Brits, the Yankees, the Russians and the Japanese.  Sleep deprivation affects the brain, heart,... Continue Reading →

Who’s job is more important?

A friend from mothers group was at a bbq. A normal suburban gathering with friends, chatting about this, that and everything.  She said that on not one, but two, occasions she had people say to her they it wasn't fair... Continue Reading →

How well do you know your neighbours?

Last night was Halloween. Our kids have no idea what Halloween actually means, all they know is that they get to dress up and wander the neighbourhood collecting treats. I guess I should teach them the true meaning!  Anyway, I... Continue Reading →

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