pirate party

Popa built a pirate ship in the backyard and reminded me that Che’s 5th birthday was fast approaching. A pirate party was absolutely necessary, apparently, so I set about burning the edges [...]

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“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: “Argh me hearties” – bellowed from the bow of the ship. Poet: A grazed nose and sore [...]

bloomers

Today we snuck into the neighbour’s garden and picked the last of the lemons from the tree. Yellow fruit has been replaced with blush pink blooms – and a swarm of bees on the sweet [...]

almost five

At around this time every year I wander through the days leading up to his birthday, trying my hardest to accept that he is one year older. The universal experience of the mother. I could write [...]

hello!

Our beautiful friend Sarah Humphreys sings the sweetest tunes. Her latest album is hello and Daniel filmed the music video for the first single Like a House Needs a Door. I took on the role of [...]

grounded

the best chocolate cake with strawberries please mum and I have a ridiculously full week ahead of me. I’m a thinker, a dreamer and a worrier. Often I spend far too much time in my head. [...]

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“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: Sensitive, thoughtful and so very engaging. He turns five this week. Sigh. Poet: …climbs everything. [...]

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“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: His behaviour was appalling…and then I realised that it was dusk and he hadn’t eaten since lunch.  [...]