for the love of

When did your obsession begin? At the moment we have to turn our head when a bus, truck, tractor and, most definitely, a fire engine passes us by. He loves the zoom zoom, clunk, clunk, [...]

it’s all about the bike

Oh radio flyer. Love the primary colours and the fact that I can steer the bike while he rides. Without fail when we ride across a pedestrian crossing Ché will ring the bell. He’s down with [...]

dada got a mo-ha-ka

Yep, Che is speaking three-syllable words. And his Dada’s pride is palpable. Why? Because after saying the usual Muma, Dada, bubba, hello, no…he can say motorbike (mo-ha-ka). I [...]

oh dear me

I don’t think I’m alone when I say that I’m a little weary at the moment. Perhaps my reason is a little different – I’m not tired because of festivities or [...]

i love it anyway

In a drawer we found an undeveloped holga film. Always exciting. What did we take pictures of? How long ago did we use it? Holgas are a bit hit-and-miss … you don’t have any control [...]

ceremony

Today we were so fortunate to attend the Naming Day of Priya Shanti (in Sanskrit her name means Beloved, Peace). She was welcomed to this world by her parents as they blessed her with the four [...]

one

We had such a wonderful day celebrating Che’s first year. He was oh so happy and playful, laughing and giggling and dancing away. And yes I look at him now and see a one-year-old. He pulls [...]