Finding half a big hairy spider. That’s what is worse.
I went to get the kids bath ready, only to discover remnants of a big, hairy spider. Four hairy legs. That’s all that was left. Continue reading
Finding half a big hairy spider. That’s what is worse.
I went to get the kids bath ready, only to discover remnants of a big, hairy spider. Four hairy legs. That’s all that was left. Continue reading
There are moments as a parent when I often think to myself, “If I wasn’t doing this, what would I do?” Obviously this has many conditions placed on it and it is more about being able to do anything, rather than not taking into account tertiary qualifications, could I actual make a living from it, or having any of the core essential skills. But besides this, I often flit back to the idea of being a spy. Continue reading
Make my wine a big one, with a chaser of chocolate.
New week, fresh start. That’s what I’m hoping for.
After somehow stuffing up my neck, preventing me from going to boot camp all week and had me in a foul mood, it has just been one of those kinds of weeks. Continue reading
I’m calling BS on so-called “kid safe” scissors. The kind that are supposed to only be able to cut paper.
I’m guessing the makers of these scissors didn’t test them with a group of determined six year olds. Continue reading
1. Kids are smarter than you think. I found this out the other day when I discovered that my one year old had somehow reprogrammed the remote controls so now the TV remote operated the DVD player and vice versa. We’ve had the TV and DVD player for at least 6 years and had no idea this could be done. Until now… Continue reading