Their new whistles are a challenge. Sometimes you need a break from your challenge to play with your hat.
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- An exercise tip for the time-poor parent
- Going to Bunnings
- Hazel hurled
- Nasty but useful
- Calm and happy
- Improvements
- Well that was fun
- A series of complaints
- An evening to remember
- The Mystifier is part of our family now
- Baby-led weaning article
- Water play
- Ivy hides in her hat while Hazel whets her whistle
- Hazel swings
- Achievements
- Birthday party
- Museum visit
- First birthday party
- Another good night's sleep
- omg it's quads
- Dagging Round Darebin part 2: the lived-in letterbox
- I slept
- Hazel has a black eye
- My sourdough starter smells of acetone
- Another cold dammit
- Bad sleep
- This is how I bottle feed the girls when no-one el...
- Ivy likes the tunnel
- We are all well
- Ivy is sometimes a destructive force
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