I hate missing sleep. I sat at 2pm in front of my laptop on the airline site, making my way through the check out process and I patted myself on the back for a) actually waking up and, b) being able to get everything to this stage of organised readiness for a family
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The teenager, the toddler and a bun in the oven
The reason bikes are better than planes
Before we left for Cape Town, it was clear that someone wasn't keen on the journey. 'I don't want to go on a plane. They crash and I like my body thank you very much.' Someone has clearly been hearing horror stories in the playground. Now may not be the time to
The first trip home
With all the stress and stupidity that I've had to deal with lately I have totally forgotten to mention that the boys and I are jetting over to Cape Town. Oh happy days! I don't really know what to expect. It's been four years, there is some random stadium being built,
The bully teacher
It recently occurred to this once high-school misfit that teachers aren't the big scary people that they once were. What an awesome revelation, and another step towards me becoming a grown-up. I often get the impression that Jimmy is quite a challenge for teachers. You may have picked this up in