Not a drinking problem

After a sleeping, a cooked breakfast and still no clue as to when Godzilla was to be coming home, or if, indeed, he was even being dropped at home or if we had to collect him, we opted for a trip to Healesville Sanctuary for the day. Mostly because it…

Teething Problems

We’re fraught with teething problems at the moment. Chippie’s two year old molars are coming through and creating merry hell (that’s “nice” for “pissing us off”). Mostly because we forget. I blame him. He cries a lot. I can’t work out which is teeth and which is being a little…

It wasnt' me … or was it?

Ah, Father’s Day, where we all get to tiptoe around Grumpy Pants because it is his day and he’s allowed to be. Godzilla kept telling everyone who’d listen that “Daddy can do what he likes today”. Except when Daddy suggested Family Day Trip and the usual happened. So I was…