This post written in conjunction with Dettol You know what I love to do? I love to wipe wee off toilet seats. No seriously. I really must love it because I seem to be doing it an awful lot. No toilet in this household is safe from being splashed, sprayed,…
Tag: Raising Boys
I while back (like about five years ago) I noticed that my feet were becoming somewhat dry and flaky. I very, very infrequently gave them a bit of a foot bath, a scrub, and a coat of peppermint balm, but it has been some time since I have treated them…
I don’t ever tell my kids – boys, sons – not to hit girls. I never reinforce the “men don’t hit women” message. I don’t. And I won’t. I refuse to. I realise, on the eve of White Ribbon Day, an initiative set up not just to draw attention to…
Another opportunity for a Family Day and wanting to avoid trains for a moment, we head back to Kilcunda, which we’ve visited before. It was lovely then, and we figured we’d have another great day whilst we were there. It was fun. Off we go, even remembering to take a…
After the last few weekends full of birthdays, extended family gatherings and other stuff (like fridge shopping) we had a weekend free. A Family Day, I determined, was a necessity. Basically, if I did not get out of the house and have nothing to think about, homicide of some sort…