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The trauma of picking up a pencil

Yep, I'm still here, somewhere, it's been a crazy few months [read I need more sleep] and I don't feel like I stop even with the youngest now at the primary germ factory in the mornings all week. Tonight has been another night of homework tantrums. It's a cycle that is oh so familiar, so… Continue reading The trauma of picking up a pencil

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When the duracell bunny started school nursery

We're now 12 days into term (plus weekends) and I am shattered. As in by 8pm I'm convinced it's midnight and I'm swaying a little whilst trying to stay upright shattered. The duracell bunny has no such issue. Listening to the other parents standing in our socially distanced line at lunch time pick up, the… Continue reading When the duracell bunny started school nursery