A Very Pubic Issue

The Puberty has well and truly descended upon our household. It has, inevitably, been accompanied by moodiness, surliness, smartarsedness, a second child who has achieved that ever so fabulous milestone of giving me the finger every time I attempt to take a photo of him (you won’t find that little…

My Kids. Totes Embarrassing.

After my foray into the city of Melbourne a few weeks back, exploring the new delight that is the Myer MyKids Emporium, complete with a plethora of toys, kids’ clothes and fun stuff, and after much dealing with poor, neglected and traumatised children (my own, apparently neglected and traumatised because…