Notice something different? Today I revealed my brand new logo and designs in celebration of my ‘4th Blogivesary’. My fourth year documenting my love-story and this crazy thing I call ‘my life’ but let’s be honest, I’ve been blogging much longer than 4 years in reality. I’m a Myspace and MSN Messenger kid, gah I’m striking them nostalgic chords with my teen-self…
Every year my children grow older my heart breaks a little. AG has just hit 3, my favourite age. It’s such a special development stage to witness as a parent, just like AG’s older brother did at this age, he is speaking in full sentences, story-telling and asking a thousand and one questions each day. His movement milestones are…
Never in my wildest dreams did I think I’d go back to study, 34, mother of two! The mummy, wifey, student, blogger struggle…so real! I’ve learned that breaking myself into a million pieces is NOT healthy, while also learning I’m a total BADASS! I really can do it all! Just not to the level my heart initially desired upon…
Having children is a blessing, however, at times being the only one in my circles with kids really-sucked. It wasn’t my friends faults either, they just didn’t know how intensely physical and at times lonely motherhood can get. Two of my best-friends apologised to me after becoming mothers themselves. One who lived with me when my eldest son RL…
Hubman, a.k.a the hubby. A 6ft’3′, 100 kilo, bearded alpha male who…(whispers)…enjoys a face mask on Sundays. LOL, ya’ll have seen it on IG stories, he ain’t hiding. I do wish, just for kicks, I had a really funny tale to tell about a deceptive plot to get my frustratingly difficult manly-man to use skincare. Truth is, he was…
