What is …

First thing in the a. m. “Mum? What’s three plus three?” Godzilla asks me. “Um. What? Why? Have you eaten your breakfast yet? Go and have breakfast? And stop asking me that question. It’s really annoying.” Later that day … Walking home … “Mum? What’s six plus six?” I have…

Oh, yeah, this is why I don't do this

The walk to school was long and painful on the brain. Not due to lack of birthday present, just Godzilla felt the need to tell me, during the entire 25 minute uphill walk, in his own little way, exactly what sort of cake he wanted for his birthday. “It has…

It's so nice when they get along

Ah, a usual morning, breakfast, yelling at them to have breakfast, get dressed, yell at them to get dressed, walk out door to go to school, get to corne, walk back, yell for several more days for them to “hurry up and get dressed so we can bloody leave for…

Something novel and new and oh, so exciting

Awake to a sound I haven’t heard in such a long while. Not since our trip to WA two weeks ago, actually. No, not silence. Nor the kids being civil to one another. Rain! Lovin’ it. Although think our walk to school plans may be out the window. Not because…