The Good Owl Times

I have a thing for owls. When people ask what animal I relate to, I think of an owl - all-seeing and a wicked hunter (of dirt and missing things). Add to that the amazing old-fashioned illustrations and you couldn't stop me from picking up this gem at the op-shop if you chucked Chris Hemsworth... Continue Reading →

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The Case of the Mysterious Poo

The subject of poo for a parent can be distressing (lack of it), irksome (too much of it) or, if you're lucky, nothing to worry about at all. Potty training in our house was the one developmental thing I can honestly say I barely passed. Firstly, the timing was ALL off. First time around, she... Continue Reading →

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