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December 22, 2016
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Welcome
- Welcome to my blog, where I mostly natter on about my life with five kids. Occasionally (not very often, because teenagers keep a person humble) I dispense parenting advice. Occasionally I write about other things, like faith or food or my secret strategy for dealing with annoying kid behavior or whether I am fit to be a mother. Also: who is the mystery intruder? And: does stay-at-home mothering rot the brain? If you are worried about slow weight gain in a breastfed baby, this is my most-viewed post — hope it's helpful to you. Want to read more? I have some favorite posts linked here.
Oh dear!
My husband had a bunch to write to.
And an article to submit.
So he was at work in his office until 3:30 am last night. The worst part is that we have decided to get up at 2 am to drive to Canada. Sigh... (and I'm still up and it's almost midnight)
Posted by: L - Mama(e) in Translation | December 22, 2016 at 10:55 PM