It’s Sunday afternoon, the end of a long and exhausting week, and the boys have just left for a birthday party. I have the house to myself for a few hours and it is glorious! I feel like a greedy little child on Christmas morning, the ideas of what I could do with this time alone are swirling through my mind; I want to do them all but alas, there is only time for a few. So, the question is, what am I going to do with this amazing free time? Some ideas of what I could do: Blast the read more…

I am taking my mega phone and I am climbing to the highest building around and I am shouting: A little conflict is ok people! Disagreements aren’t always a bad thing! Criticism can be good! Please call me out when I stick my foot in my mouth! I promise I won’t beat you down! Does anyone hear me? Does anybody believe me? Damn, I hope you do. I know I can be an opinionated bitch but, that does not mean I don’t want to hear other people’s thoughts or perspectives. I hope I have not made anyone think otherwise? Why read more…

A post I did on Kids In Victoria about some anti Breast Feeding Tweets on Twitter. Use Your Words Wisely

Today I was browsing some gossip sites and I came across the frightening, sad, shameful, sick new face of Heidi Montag and it got my crazy mind thinking. WTF has this girl done to herself?!? WTF was she thinking?!? What would compel her to do such a thing? Look at her old photos (#6 in the slide show specifically). This girl was attractive, she had no reason to disfigure herself this way. I was thinking and thinking about it all afternoon and it brought back a certain memory for me. When I went to University in my very early 20s, read more…

I am a Mother which means, that my life is not synonymous with glamour… not at all. I wish I could tell you that I spend my evenings clinking glasses and dancing well into the night but alas, I don’t. The truth is, every evening until 7:30pm, I am on duty and answer to the name slave Mommy. Like most parents, Hubby and I run around fulfilling every need of our two small children and then, once they are in bed, we generally fall to the couch in exhaustion. Sometimes, I can muster enough energy to take a run but, read more…