Little Zig

Date Night with the Middle Child: The Sound of Music in Melbourne

Took Ziggy to see THE SOUND OF MUSIC in Melbs. Had lots of fun. Also had choc top. #goodresult

Whiplash: tomorrow is a new day

  Sleepy-faced and shielding his eyes against the light, he appeared at the kitchen door. Seeing me, he smiled, his eyes still squinting half-shut against the brightness. "Good morning," I said softly and held my arms out. He ran towards me and I scooped him up, same as every morning. And then he said, "My […]

Bias or Not?

  You know when a parent posts a video on social media saying, "OMG, our little Johnny is sooooo funny! LOL!" and then you watch it and you're like, "Dude, I didn't even laugh once"? Listen, I don't judge. I look back at photos of my newborns who I was certain were THE most beautiful […]

The Little Daily: Chase The Sun

The Little Daily: Chase The Sun

These are little Ziggy tootsies captured on a sunny, summer day at the park. I miss sunny, summer days (but not the park – park+children=annoyingly swing push-y). And I miss baby Ziggy. He was such a little darlin. Of course, current Ziggy is also uber-adorable but geez, he can be so two years old sometimes. 

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The Little Daily: Yo-bot

The Little Daily: Yo-bot

So I've transferred a whole bunch of photos from Bren's phone to my computer, and apart from discovering just how brilliant he is at capturing a blurry photo, I have also uncovered some absolute gems. This? Is Ziggy aka Yo-bot. He has his hands stuffed in yoghurt pots and the spoon, well, it's obviously some […]

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So proud!

So proud!

So it's come to my attention that Zee is this child –   I have been quoting this scene from Parenthood for years. And now, I have my very own little Justin. Of course, it is impossible to get Zee to wear any kind of beanie or hat to ward off cold or sun but […]

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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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