The sun is almost up. I can hear the birds chirping away outside in the pre-dawn gloaming while I roll over sleepily for the final feed of the night, knowing within the hour I'll hear Jman asking Steve what we're doing today, demanding Weet-Bix and running in to cuddle me (or his sister. There's a… Continue reading An intro to mumlyfe (from someone who knows nothing)
Staring into these pools with a babe asleep on my chest, a podcast in my ears, and bare dirty feet that haven't seen shoes in 12 hours. Summer is on its way.
Somehow we're already in August. The spring flowers are blooming, the days are warm and lengthening, the beach is calling and the baby on my lap has somehow morphed from a snoozy newborn to a five-month-old full of stories and frustrations about how hard it is to sit up solo. Making: or attempting to make more… Continue reading Life: August