My ongoing confessions to a not so perfect life: I hate playdoh... the smell, the touch ugh! I can't stand it and have been known to tell E its gone, not working etc and use almost any other means of distraction rather than get the stuff out. I also admit to feeling quite happy when he doesn't pack it away as then it...

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I am still thermo-mixing and loving my machine possibly even more than I used to. So much so I convinced my boss to buy one (and I've only been back at work a week) and my amazingly talented in the kitchen aunt when she visited for a weekend last month ... yep, I'm that persuasive when I love something. Our favourite recipes on...

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Because I like to make life as stressful and busy as possible, moving house seems to be a thing we save for my maternity leave and only once we've had baby to make life just that much more fun. We have been looking to buy for a long time now and we finally bit the bullet and went with a renovator that ticked our...

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That's not entirely true. 3 days in and we seem to have fallen into a good little morning routine - for the time being (I'm not fool enough to believe it will last). Our weekday routine has run a little like this for those interested: I start work at 8am so I need to be out the door by 7:30am and with a toddler, a...

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My 12 months of Maternity leave is over and I'm back at my desk as though I'd never left. Well not quite, we did lose government while I was gone (coincidence you think?) but hopefully that's a temporary thing - especially if skeletons keep falling out of the Labor MPs closets. So moving forward, I now have time to blog again - lunch...

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