Things I’ve learned about Saturday Sport

Things I’ve learned about Saturday Sport

Our 5th season as rugby parents has just come to a close, and with that our washing machine, gumboots, weekday evenings and Saturday mornings breathe a collective sigh of relief! Don’t get me wrong, we LOVE rugby, but it’s a big commitment at J1 level 

Winter Rugby – Our Great Kiwi Saturday Morning Ritual

Winter Rugby – Our Great Kiwi Saturday Morning Ritual

The 2016 rugby season has just about wrapped up for us.  Ethan’s J1 team played their last game together on Saturday, a huge milestone as 18 out of the 22 boys are heading off to high school next year.  Saying goodbye to the rugby club 

Rugby | Dear Rochelle and Eljae

Rugby | Dear Rochelle and Eljae

For 6 years now Ethan has played rugby for our local club.  We have lived, breathed and loved rugby each winter for each of those years and look forward to doing it all over again with Nixon – god help us! E missed his first 

Nursery Sneak Peek | I hung the bunting!

Nursery Sneak Peek | I hung the bunting!

So, so much to do and so, little energy! Todays few pain free hours were spent yelling on the sidelines of E’s rugby game {I’m told this can induce labour so am vigorously practicing for the opportune moments coming in the next few weeks}. I 

A Lesson Learned on the Field

A Lesson Learned on the Field

Do you remember that sporty guy at school? The one that was good at everything, who had the best gelled spike hair style and who was so cool he came across as mean 70% of the time? He could cut you to the quick with 

Saturday Mornings

Saturday Mornings

We love them! And of course watching my rugby-mad son play.