but it’s my poo!

I remember sitting up immediately when I heard it; "My poo! Not your poo!" Then I heard the next part; "No it's MY poo!" Cue me practically falling over my own feet (again) in my rush to get downstairs, in the hopes that I wasn't going to find a bedroom covered in that first morning …

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petrol fumes and my guardian angel

Yesterday morning, something pretty amazing happened to me. In true me style, I pulled into my closest petrol station with 5km left in my tank. My salary cleared late, and I made it home on Tuesday night with 20km left in my tank. I was running a little late yesterday; I had gotten up later …

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so about last night

There is something very daunting about having to "pop" into the shops after work with the twins in tow. VERY daunting. So daunting in fact, that I really do try my very best not to do so, because it ends up being chaos. Pure and simple chaos. Last night was no exception. When I head …

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getting bread and milk with the kids vs getting bread and milk without the kids

With Kids 1. Pack a baby bag. Forget that your wet wipes are finished, and only pack 1 nappy each. Should be enough. Forget the juice bottles and snacks, because irritable children are such delights in the car. 2. Wrestle 2 toddlers into their car seats, all whilst yelling for your eldest to unglue her face …

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in limbo, i think

Due to our living arrangements when Morgan-Lee was born, she only got her own room just before her 2nd birthday, as that's when the husband and I got our own place. We're still in our home that we moved into in 2011, but space has been an issue, especially with 2 more babies. Our home …

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