Little Life

Fall Down Funny

Has anyone ever really slipped on a banana peel?

I am the uncoper (and the maker-upperer of words)

I moved house. I lost my mind. Now attempting to find it….

Beachin’

A little getaway to the beach = good for the soul.

10 Years

10 Years

10 years.  It's a long time. In fact, if I was a dog, this would equate to 62 years passing me by. I am glad I am not a dog. So what has changed? Well, it appears that ten years ago, I was having the time of life at The Pancake Parlour. And today, I […]

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Breath

Breath

So sometimes I have an idea for a post but being the lazy time poor woman I am, I can't write it immediately so save a draft title with a few notes to remind me of what it was about. I've just been browsing through my drafts to see if there was anything I could turn […]

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All The Things…

All The Things…

It has come to my attention that my confused mind is not about to get any less confused in the short term because Christmas approaches and we all know that this is the time when minds typically get completely lost. As in totally. Mind failure to the fullest extent. Ka-boom! I forgot to go to […]

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What I believe

What I believe

When I first started writing here at The Little Mumma, I wrote whatever the fuck I wanted. I expressed myself very authentically. As time went on and more people started to read my words, I began hesitating about how I expressed myself. Over time, I toned down the colourful language. I thought carefully about the […]

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In The Car

In The Car

I love my car. And I love to drive. I always have except for a brief time when my anxiety was undiagnosed and raging. During that time, driving got kind of heavy. Why did everyone have to drive their cars so close to mine? But mostly, me + car = happy. And this has never […]

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Hello friends

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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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