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Muscle, muscle mom. I wanna be a muscle mom 0

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...

Love makes the world go wonky… 0

Love makes the world go wonky…

I chickened out! What a wimp. It’s Tuesday night and I’m right this very moment supposed to be squashed up against some muscley hunk dancing bachata somewhere in the city.  But where am I?...

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just one more pair of boots…

Ah, Salsa. How I love to dance.  As I mentioned last week, I was getting myself all geared up for the Maynooth weekend Salsa school. I’ve been going there every June since its inception...

an end to holidays. 0

an end to holidays.

I think I can now safely say that after six plane trips and dozens of car rides with Roz, she is a very easy baby to travel with. We’re finally back from our mini...

All’s well that ends… 0

All’s well that ends…

This last week, Roz and I were exploring the art (or should that be language?) of baby signing. Very basically, baby sign language came from observations that the children of deaf parents are able...

when sorry seems to be the hardest of words. 0

when sorry seems to be the hardest of words.

Margaret Laurence once said, “In some families, please is described as the magic word. In our house, however, it was sorry.” I can most definitely say that when I was growing up, my family...

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