Things I love….

Things I love….

Summer! This is very nearly all I did today. Problem? I also love laying in the sun and reading with my son; And I also love awesome neighborhood parties!

Today I ……

Today I ……

1. ….was late to work. Ethan slept in until 8.47am. Not a big deal? The kid barely stays in bed until 7. The best part was no-one cares if I am late for work! Love my job. 2. ….think I may have broken my little 

Half done can be Monday’s finish line

Half done can be Monday’s finish line

* The house is half way vacuumed. * My baking this afternoon was almost a success (not my fault, I’m pretty sure in hindsight the recipe missed an egg) and may prove to be lunchboxable after some time in the fridge. * My spring cleaning 

Sunday

Sunday

I feel like I have just ‘survived’ a  really hard week.  Friday afternoon I arrived at Ethan’s Rugby practice after a full day of lectures with no patience, no pep, no brain power and I could have fallen over at any minute I felt so 

I’m sitting down, but what should I really be doing?

I’m sitting down, but what should I really be doing?

6.00 – First alarm (ignored) 6.21 – Boy alarm (tried to ignore but much more persistent) 6.30 – Up, dogs out, dogs in, blinds opened (why bother it’s still dark) 6.45 –  Shower 7.00 – 8.10 – Feed child, dress, ensure child is clean-ish, throw 

I’ve Read: Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother

I’ve Read: Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother

After receiving my wondrous Kindle from Mum for my birthday I promptly downloaded the current NY Times Best Seller List.  I was STARVED for reading. First up was Battle Hymn of The Tiger Mother, a memoir By Amy Chua recounting her parenting style as she 

49 Days Later

49 Days Later

I don’t know what the grieving process is. Because I need to be in control and hate surprises I read incredible amounts about what to expect in Dad’s final days.  And you know what, it was right on the money.  I was nursing him.  I 

Back on the Goodfoot

Back on the Goodfoot

It had been over 18 months since my last gym workout. A snappy, shitty 18 months that saw my stress levels hit an all time time high as we battled through an audit, a miscarriage and Dad’s cancer diagnosis which got the better of him 

Practice makes perfect

Practice makes perfect

I have had my Canon DSLR for 4 years now (which means in Melissa years that its time to get a new one HINT) but anywho, four years of happy snapping has been great but I still don’t know how to take a great picture.