Little Memories

The End Of Beginnings

  Harlow is 7 months old and she has not slept in this bassinette for at least five of those months.  This photo of our bedroom was taken last week.  Actually, it's a rather dishonest photo, all neat as a pin and with a sweet toy bird placed just so. I have altered the usual […]

Memories Captured – Whirli-Zig

  Two years old, but on the precipice of three, life with Ziggy is…real. It's so real. But aside from his propensity for loud protest should a thing not be to his liking, this kid is a gem. Whip-smart and cheeky as they come. And always, always looking for another chance to snuggle on the […]

Pretty Ugly

  Not pretty enough…   As a child, I thought I was beautiful. My mum told me I was. My dad told me I was. At primary school, I was popular which further cemented this most subjective of things as fact. Because all the popular girls are cute. I was a tiny little dot of […]

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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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