Mama Humour

So I just realised I forgot to post the pics of my library in my last post. Here it is! Admittedly, we don't spend a huge amount of time reading here. However, I'm guessing this will change once we get the custom seat cushion for the bench put in. To combat the hypocrisy of berating... Continue Reading →

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The Giraffe and the Pelly and Me and my Love for Roald Dahl

Back when I was in primary school (don't even think of asking when that was), I was a regular of what I remember as our tiny library. I favoured fantasy and shunned anything based on real life. I found Nancy Drew and The Famous Five irritating in the extreme, which is ironic given my current... Continue Reading →

Tickled Pink as a Puffalunk

Becoming a parent has made going to bookshops even more exciting than they used to be, and believe me, I was a bookshop junkie. I could not leave one without desperately needing this or that book (usually at least three). Nowadays, I have an even better excuse for buying books in the form of an increasingly precocious... Continue Reading →

Pop It Up!

The pop-up books I remember from childhood were pretty much like the series of David A. Carter books we inherited from my nieces. Don't get me wrong, they are not terribly complicated but awesome nonetheless and manage to turn pretty much anything into a bug. On an aside, the "helpful" tip I got in one parenting... Continue Reading →

Nonsense is Good Sometimes

I love how children's books can be totally irreverent. Mind you, it really peeves me when I find factual inaccuracies in children's books and television programmes. Rabbits do not only eat carrots, nor cats milk (cows milk that is). The perpetuation of such erroneous information leads to a mass ignorance of the incorrect feeding of... Continue Reading →

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