Happy Birthday to Me

I was allowed a sleep in this morning. I wish I had a birthday more often. Because I could use a lot more sleep ins. I even got a shower. Not on my own. I was accompanied by 8 year old. But still, don’t poo poo a shower! Besides, I…

The Dibber Dobber and the Kiss Arse

Ah, my children are going through some lovely, lovely phases. With the dishwasher out of action again, the Dibber Dobber and Kiss Arse phases are back. This is the phenomena where 8 year old son reports back everyting the six year old is doing. Or not doing. Everything that comes…

I have survived

I – and the Grumpy one – have survived! We’ve made it to 1 year with a baby, again. We’ve survived a year of parent’s to 3 boys. Even more extraordinary is that they, the children, have also survived the last year. Although there have been some dubious moments. After…