Author Archives: sarah

Moments that melt your heart

This has to be one of my all time favourite feelings, the moment when the baby that you have been lovingly clinging to over the last 8 1/2 months reaches out and doses it back. Continue reading

Why I now hate sandwiches

I would like to send out a big thank you to my mum who looked after the eldest three kiddies a while back. She had them over for lunch and somehow invented the “how many shapes can we get out of one slice of bread “game. Continue reading

Nose in a book

School and I never really bonded. I did have some good times in primary school but I have since found out not many of them had anything to do with learning. It seems I became quite proficient at avoiding education. Most of my memories revolve around escaping class. Continue reading

Reasons why reading dooce is dangerous

Sometimes an octopus will forget it could swim Continue reading

Swinging on the old hills hoist

I just had a brilliant idea. Which of course arose from a problem that has been plaguing my life for the last few months. Continue reading

Green

I had one of those rare moments today were I was completely content to be in my own company, alone in a room, no sounds other that the rhythmic slish slish of my paint brush. Continue reading