Recovering from this surgery has been a lot harder than I thought it would be. I am driving myself and everyone around me crazy. I’m not good at sitting still at the best of times, add in a ten kilo
Sadly
We’re not happy about this, and anyone who has been reading here long enough probably knows that this is hard, that I’m not happy about this, but the truth is this: We need to find a new home for Macarthur.
The Cave
I have been sicker than I thought I would be while recovering. Puking, not taking in much food, sleeping a lot. I spend my day on the couch, sleeping, reading, watching TV. I don’t go anywhere, but there’s nowhere to
Hop-A-Long
Yesterday the alarm did not go off. We awoke (by chance, as the twins weren’t even awake yet) at 7:07. I was due to be at the hospital – which is thirty minutes away – at 7:30. Cue much rushing
Things You Wouldn’t Have Known
There are many things that come as a bit of a surprise when (if) you (finally) get to be a mum. It’s not a surprise so much in what it’s like from a practical or logistical perspective because that’s obviously

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