“Boobies. You have boobies!”. Those were the immortal words my 3-year-old spoke to me the other day while I was putting away laundry. I don’t use that particular word to describe my breasts so I was intrigued about 2 things that day. Firstly, where would L have learned that and secondly, when do you start… Continue reading Body Talk
Have you ever tried to shake your head both yes and no at the same time? How many of you just tried to do that after reading? I bet it looked pretty funny didn’t it. That’s how I imagine I look, every time I ponder the idea of having another baby. It’s not in my… Continue reading Two’s a Party, Three’s a Crowd…?
I think we’ve gotten to know each other well now. I’ve shared some very personal things about my life, and it’s something I wouldn’t ever change. Call me an open book, every page is yours to turn. And entering the novella that is my life, comes a chapter I never thought I’d write about. And… Continue reading Penciling in the Freak
Black. Blue. Grey. White. And sometimes some colour mixed in there for fun. That’s the colour palette you’ll find in my closet. Basic, dependable and mostly effortless. I like shopping to a degree. I like going with a purpose, a real sense of conviction. I’m not one to go to a mall for fun. I… Continue reading In with the old, in with the new
Oh the wonders and joys of pregnancy and nursing. Oh the obscurity and uncomfortable nature of their side effects. Ever think to yourself that these would be temporary? I did. Until some of the more awkward ones decided to make my body their home. Let’s go ahead and talk about 1). Peeing yourself and 2).… Continue reading Spring, Sprang, Sprung
It’s been a very busy two weeks. Sometimes I think it’s a little too busy, but I know it’s better than being bored. Many updates to share! Work has been getting better. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t down that first week. I walked in each day secretly hoping that my wide smile… Continue reading Workin’ Girl
My first day came and went. I was marvelled at how calm I woke up and how quickly that feeling came and went. I tried to get my crying out early, shedding some tears while I rummaged around for my shampoo. I wasn’t expecting to get through the morning without crying but after I emerged… Continue reading Commuting to Normal