On farm classes
My smallest smallie is a bit unwell. Not sure what happened but at 2pm today, just as we were going into Henry's speech therapy, she started crying, unconsolably, and has kinda cried and slept in fifteen minute increments since. She let me put her down last time she dropped off […]
I think Matilda may be the least girly three year old in the history of girls. So not girly. When she dresses herself, which is usually, she wears her brother's clothes. Or at least his old attractive beanie. However, the skirts that I've made for her previously are actually […]
These two, actually. This is quite an old photo of two of my favourite people in the world. Ten years old, in fact. On the left, my sister Naomi, on the right, my sister in law, Rachel. Yes it looks like they're in some kind of incarceration facility but it […]
{this moment} – A Friday ritual. A single photo – no words – capturing a moment from this week. A moment to hold onto. See Soulemama and join in! xxx
Hey remember this? I had a few comments and emails about this amazing treehouse the kids played with at The Australian Museum last week so I did some digging. Turns out it was made for the museum by a lady here, locally. Yep, it's made out of a hollowed tree […]
My sister in Germany sent me this today: 'A first grade girl handed in the drawing below for her homework assignment. The teacher graded it and the child brought it home. She returned to school the next day with the following note: Dear Ms Davis, I want to be perfectly […]
My little man had a small operation on his ears today. The surgeon had to inspect his eardrums! Just a light general anesthetic and all good, but I'm keeping this short tonight. I'll be back tomorrow. xxx
Ah, muesli. Or Granola, depending where yer from. I love it love it love it with a love not usually reserved for oatmeal. I love it mostly for breakfast and sometimes for lunch. Most recently with a glossy glob of yoghurt but traditionally just with milk. You don't really need a […]
Good, unrestrained, imaginative curiosity is probably the trait I cherish most in my small people. I love bugs in the bug catcher and escapee snails on the stairs. I love the little finger in the cocoa powder and the little hands which will only be satisfied playing the entire […]
If you've been here before you know I'm full of grateful posts, what's happening now posts, inspired by xyz posts. Not so much today. Today I'm uninspired by: :: the hit and run driver who killed my friend's cat. In front of their three year old. :: the fact my […]