Susie Homemaker
Saturday Consisted Of…
Showers, and me concluding that Declan is part amphibian. Connor, on the other hand, will spend the entire time daring himself to actually go under the stream of water instead of just putting his hands and feet into it. Baking, with thanks to Woman’s Weekly, the northern hemisphere is seriously missing out on this one, … Continue reading
Verruca’s Red And Aqua Kitchen
I want a house. Possibly the only thing I want more than a house right now is a baby. They are both quite a way off. But that doesn’t stop me from dreaming. I still wander around the shops and pick out clothes I would buy my newborn, sweet purple tops with owls, deep blue … Continue reading
Welcoming The Early Stages Of Insanity
Yesterday I sat down and sorted a pack of sprinkles into colours. It didn’t occur to me until Dan asked what the hell I was doing that this might be a little strange, I just didn’t want the decorations on my cupcakes to clash. The day that I’d planned to make Declan’s cupcakes for his … Continue reading
A Hot Sweaty Version Of Scrooge
…and I don’t mean hot and sweaty in a naughty way, I mean hot and sweaty in that it’s hot enough to cook steak on the pavement and I’m knocked up and dripping bucket after bucket of sweat from every available pore. I am still adjusting to the Australian Christmas. Christmas in the UK is … Continue reading
It Aint Easy Being Green
You’d be stretching to call me houseproud. I do the absolute bare minimum to make my home livable, I don’t ever see myself being featured in an issue of Better Homes. But I have a want. More accurately, a need. I need a lime green sofa. I can’t look at my lounge room without mentally … Continue reading
