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Holy flapping duckwings, Batman, we were woken up early this morning. The birthday boy and Miss8 came screaming into our bedroom this mor... -
"Knee butter!" screamed Miss2 for the umpteenth time. She was so frustrated she slapped the side of her head with her hand and ... -
Miss4 mixing. Miss2 pinching. The young daughter of a friend of ours made this cake the other day and brought it over for morning tea. ... -
I rolled over this morning and nearly jumped out of my skin - Tracey was sitting up in bed facing me. "I think you better have a ... -
I remember watching my Dad on Christmas morning sitting in a big chair behind us kids, a pile of presents growing larger on the floor... -
A mate of mine had been copping a flogging over the weekend. Both he and his wife came down with some sort of bug, the result being neith... -
It seems the older I get the more I love all things Japanese - sushi, karaoke, Iron Chef. And now karaage bowls. Tracey and I have been t... -
Friday nights at the park are becoming a bit of a habit. Tonight it was to celebrate a little friend's sixth birthday. "Here,... -
As wonderful as this holiday has been something icky has come to my attention which nearly threw the whole thing off. I was watchin... -
A friend of mine, whose five kids have moved out, was fretting to me this evening about Christmas. She's very worried the whole famil...
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