L, P and S have lots of cousins - 11 at last count. The newest member of the team is Oscar,  six weeks old and the second boy for my ba...

It took four months of struggling along with this sleep-challenged baby - reading everything under the sun, trying technique after techni...

My Granny gave me my red hair and my love of knitting, but as far as I can remember, she wasn't a great cook. She did, however,...

We are drowning in a sea of snot. Probably courtesy of L's preschool again. We had the privilege of paying them $82.50 to keep h...

One of my favourite places in Sydney is the Bourke Street Bakery. I've never actually been to the original in Surry Hills, but I used t...

Arriving in the mail this week from my  favourite yarn shop , this little bundle of Brown Sheep Cotton Fleece - I love how the colours go t...

L and I are always chatting, and I'm always saying to myself, "I must write that down," when she says something particularly ...

I may be developing a thing for baby vests. It's partly to do with how quickly they knit up - sleeves are, without fail, a boring...

This little girl, who refused to follow her twin sister out the 'natural' way, arriving by emergency caesarean instead; this li...