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Getting It Done

I’ve been working on an assignment most nights this past week. When I haven’t been working on it, I’ve been feeling guilty for putting it off, and there’s been this little voice saying, “we need to do the assignment.” It’s not...

Three Things I Really Don’t Love.

Merging onto Row Highway last week, my nine-year-old glances over her right shoulder and with casual condescension says, “feel free to change lanes any time now, Mum.” It makes me so cross I almost pop a vein in my neck. A few days later I’m driving...
When a kid stole my kid’s pocket money…

When a kid stole my kid’s pocket money…

Yesterday my eight-year-old tiptoed into my room and said in her smallest voice, “Mum, I’ve been too scared to tell you this…” She had my attention. It turns out that a little girl from up the road stole some of Georgia’s pocket money when she was helping her...
Love Wins

Love Wins

“I wish I was allowed to say swear words because I really want to call you the ‘F word’ right now!” That’s my eldest, bright red in the face and screaming at me from her room while I stand in the kitchen taping up her little sister’s fingers. She was supposed to be in...
Keep Your Hands to Yourself

Keep Your Hands to Yourself

I was doing a puzzle with my five-year-old Amelia before her Pre Primary class started. Another child had plopped down beside her and made a game of snatching the puzzle pieces from her hand. She looked at me and sighed. I asked the boy to please stop. He’d been...