Little Birthday

38 is…

38 is…

  38 is – one very long engagement and finally a date locked in to become Mr and Mrs – 3 incredible (and incredibly crazy) kids who make this family complete – Coke-free and 3 kilos lighter for it – a new respect for my body and what it has done, what it can do […]

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Thirty 7

Thirty 7

37 – too old for selfies? It was a day of highs and lows. The low involved my dear friend turning up at my front door to surprise me with a bunch of flowers and in doing so, overhearing me screaming at Ziggy. About bananas. It literally went; Me: ….blah blah angry shouty BANANA! Dear […]

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Twelve Little Months: One Beautiful Year

Twelve Little Months: One Beautiful Year

Oh, little girl. The task of reflecting on the first year of your life feels impossible to write without relying on tired cliché. The year has flown! Where has the time gone? It can’t be a year! Already??? But these are the words that come instantly to mind, the words I have been uttering all year […]

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I’m Angie!  I mum. I write. I wife. My husband would say this is the correct order.  He’s so neeeedy. I live with my family in Melbourne, Australia, where I complain about the weather for 90% of the year – but I can’t imagine living anywhere else. Except maybe in Lake Como, waving to my neighbours George and Amal each morning.

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