The definition of insanity is Mother Guilt

Sitting quietly in the sunshine, minding my own business and watching the kids skipping in Phys Ed (which was pretty funny in itself) yesterday afternoon at school, when another mum approached me and asked if I could help out with the school excursion tomorrow. It’s to the Melbourne show. “Sure,”…

And the fun just keeps on coming

There’s another steam train thingy in the vacinity, so we’re going along for the ride. Because there is nothing more fun than stream train rides with 3 kids and a grumpy bastard husband. Except, possibly, sticking bamboo skewers under my toenails. So off we go, in the car, lots of…