Muscle, muscle mom. I wanna be a muscle mom
So I didn’t go to Bachata. Again! But this time I really do have a reason. I went to bed the previous evening and then had a hellish day with Roz. She’s currently going...
Category: Parenting
what’s in a name….
It’s a funny thing about names. You never know how important they are until someone forgets it, or calls you by a different one. In my tribe, when a child is born, they have...
me and my crazy, sleepless world
It’s been a busy and sleep-deprived week. With one week left before heading off for our two weeks of sun holidays, Roz has decided that not only will she not co-operate in giving mommy...
Bus rides and coffee and more.
It’s been an eventful two weeks. Dare I say I’ve finally made a (gulp!) friend? This is the girl I met on the bus a few weeks back. There’s this policy on Dublin bus...
Dating is such sweet sorrow.
A while back, I told you I was going on two dates…well, they finally happened. I didn’t write about them earlier because, to be honest, there wasn’t anything to write about. We kept postponing...
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