Holidays, otherwise known as hell

DAY ONE – raining. That’s okay because I had a morning meltdown (on account of broken sleep and early mornings) so the kids were Husband’s Problem. DAY TWO – still raining. Deep breath. It’s okay. Mum’s coming soon and we’re spending the morning at a kid’s play centre. Forget to tell … Continue reading

Can’t cook. Working.

OURS is a fairly equitable household. My husband cooks, cleans and makes the beds and I… watch. Kidding! I contribute to the family income. Our roles of breadwinner and housekeeper are blurred. It is a mutual effort on both fronts. Effort being the operative word. But despite this, there are … Continue reading

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