The Sporing

The Sporing

It started as a small collection. Just three or four had sprouted on the couch, and were relatively easily removed. I had them replanted in another area, where I could close the door on them. I didn’t have to look at them, nor was I bothered by them. What happened…

The Best Laid Plans: Fractured

I had amazing plans for these school holidays. What with my three boys (well, two of them, anyway) loving trains, my hubby unable to get time off work and my insatiable and extreme desire not to be stuck at home all holidays with three boys, I thought I might book…

Month of the Dragon

I already have a ‘dragon baby’. Monkey Boy was born in the Lunar Year of the Dragon – the Golden Dragon, to be exact – a fact regularly handed on to us when we frequented the local Vietnamese restaurants during the later stages of my up the duffedness at the…