That'll make for a Happy Mummy

Awoke this morning to no water in the house. Actually, I awoke much earlier than that to a crying baby, who was unceremoniously dumped on me at some stupid hour by a half asleep husband who’d stumbled out of bed and grabbed him. Then stumbled into the bathroom, loudly, and…

How Mummies find time for a shower

I’m averaging one shower every second day. Still. Been going since I came home with the smallest one. Considered going back to the hospital and living there. At least I was getting a shower daily. And nice food cooked for me. I think its now been three days. The Grumpy…

I think he missed the point?

I managed to talk the Grumpy One into letting me have first shower this morning. My “once every second day” shower. Partly because I desperately needed one, partly coz I wanted to start on some work, and mostly because my head could no longer handle the ramblings, twaddlings and confubulating…

That time of year. Again.

Ah, we must be just the right number of weeks into term 3. The scratching of the head started again. With a vengance. Again, only Monkey Boy – he must just taste scrumptious. If you’re a head lice. We do the head check on the two of them. Once again,…