Archive of ‘Me’ category

Dates with my girls

Some days I feel like Jack Bauer. I imagine being in my own 24-like TV series … ‘Mummy and wife Renee races against the clock to keep her family fed, clean and entertained in her quest to avoid tantrums, whining and tears’. Seriously though, time eludes me some days. I’m not wasting time either. I’m […] Read more…

This is 36

It’s my birthday on Sunday. I’m turning 36. Ouch. Even when I say the number in my head I can’t help but wince. I thought 35 was bad, but 36, now that’s freaking scary. It means I’ve scooted over that mid-thirty mark and am careening scarily closer to 40. Christ. Am I really that old? […] Read more…

By George, she’s got it!

I had a revelation this week. It hit me while I was thinking about what to write for my next post. It wasn’t a head smacking, light bulb revelation. It was a slow, fuzzy one that’s just starting to come into focus now. With Mother’s Day upon us, I have been reflecting on my role […] Read more…

And what I should have said …

When Dave came home last night he announced he is going away on a work trip for four days to one of Queensland’s most beautiful islands. Any normal, supportive wife would say, ‘Wow love, that’s wicked. What a great opportunity for you.’ Instead, I shrieked with fear in my voice, ‘Daaave, WTF?!’ I know, I […] Read more…

A gift for me

Crack open the bubbly! I’ve finally done it! I’m doing it! Today, *deep breaths* I am leaping into the blogosphere – a place I’ve wanted to enter for so long, but have been too much of a scaredy cat to until now. My heart is racing and my mind is scattered with what ifs swirling […] Read more…

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