Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Little Mister and his Big Sisters. No happy ever after? Grown in Southern Ground. So today is my 57th birthday, my first without Mum. I had my usual morning coffee sitting on the steps outside overlooking the beautiful mountains and watching the sun come up, having my chat with Mum. And do you know what? Jess .

The life and times of Deblet and my family. After our dismal attempt to get the girls unabridged birth certificates applications submitted at Malmesbury a month or so ago,we decided that we had to try again. Once I reached the top of the stairs there was a rather large and in charge security lady barking instructions so all knew exactly which side of the st.

Living Life One Day At A Time. The answer to the age old question. How many blondes does it take to screw in a light bulb? Just one it seems. I did it last night, on my own. Good grief, am I showing my age? Come in, if you are brave own up if you remember it. Mom, are you the boss at work.

Can I call another post running? August 17, 2015. So I went for a 21km run yesterday. So coming from the East Rand where we run over the bridges crossing the highways for hills this was a bit of an adjustment. Not only lots of hills but also very very early in the season. What is wrong with me? August 14, 2015. So yesterday started of with Zo.

On November 22, 2015. Are you named after someone? Yes, my grandmother, although my name was created by combining parts of her first and middle name. Not sharing the reason however. And no quips about not knowing when to stop either! Do you have a guilty pleasure? Wheth.