Monthly Archives: September 2012

Just because I love you

I sent my Bubba a card during the week. And yesterday I bought her some flowers she had pointed at, then stopped to smell as we wandered past them at the market. Just because I love her. A lot. And … Continue reading

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Waiting … again

I find myself waiting again. I’m distracted by this waiting so thought I’d revisit a couple of past stories about waiting. I waited for this day … and it was so much fun when it finally arrived. Other times I’m … Continue reading

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Best. Sound. Ever.

If you need a little pick me up this morning and your coffee and brocolate (breakfast-chocolate for the uninitiated) isn’t really doing it for you, check out this blink-and-you’ll-miss-it video. It really is the Best. Sound. Ever. Laughter. But not … Continue reading

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Grandpa?

I’m going to start this post acknowledging that some of you are going to think I’ve lost my marbles. Others of you will not think I’ve lost my marbles at all, and will in fact have similar beliefs and stories. … Continue reading

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Who is your doppleganger?

I took a photo of Bubba last night while she was sleeping. I had to stop myself crawling into her cot and snuggling up to her she looked so gorgeous and peaceful. You wouldn’t know that a few seconds before … Continue reading

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Kids in the kitchen

If you’re an Aussie who happened to be a teenager in the 1980s, kids in the kitchen probably makes you think of this, the Melbourne-based New Romantic band. You did wonder what today’s ear worm was going to be – wonder … Continue reading

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I’ll kiss it better mumma

As every mumma does, whenever Love Bug hurts herself I always say mumma kiss it better then kiss wherever she is hurt. On the weekend I was cooking and opened the oven door – only to then walk into it. … Continue reading

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