December 2009

I wish I was a glow worm A glow worm’s ever glum Cause how can you be grumpy When the sun shines out your bum! thank you. hello, the rest…

when i was in therapy, for a long time, after the whole oh-my-sack-my-brain-fell-apart-and-i-cant-deal-with-it episode of 2006, that included a one year old kid, a mad time, aeroplane rides and a…

🙂 Sunday. Holiday. I wake-up-in-the-morning-and-there-you-are-day. A good day.

Both of us have been told, quite a few times…what to write about and what to not write about. I’ve just recently been censored on something. I’m okay with it…

this post will make no sense to anyone. i am okay with that. perched on the edge of something magnificent, i have a little perspective. old friends reappear. (on that…

i am the luckiest mama of all time.

you know, it’s hilarious. i haven’t stopped once since ‘going on leave’. by the way, the word ‘leave’ should be replaced with ‘illusion’. i’m just saying. anyway, enough whining. oh,…

Because ExMi reminded me. Here she is, to save you ‘wikipedia-ing the crap out of her’ //and because, in ExMi’s estimation, we’ve found my cowboy 😛 Heather Mooney

I will not tolerate bleakness. It’s YOU who kept me believing. And trust me, you and I both know I had more than enough molasses of crap to try and…

Dear Cam, Mama is so proud of you. Singing so loudly and dancing like the music shot straight out of your soul. Your confidence, your love, your complete exuberance at…