“Oil” be darned – The Little PowerHouses

3rd born has taken to dancing on the kitchen table. Quite literally everytime I turn my back on him he is up there faster than a mountain goat scaling the side of Ben Nevis. Standing there, shaking his booty, threatening to fall & split his head open. Oh and lest I…

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Bite the Bullet – Summer’s Rollin’ in

The sun has made an appearance again this morning. I am so happy!!! I think most people will agree that life most certainly is easier when the weather is fine. (Is that an Irish expression? A fine day…..I can’t imagine Elizabeth in Buckingham using the expression…hhhmmm). And there is nothing…

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Sunday Paper’s 1st stop – Bargainville

  I love a bargain! As much as the next girl. And for the past 7 or 8 years my Sunday mornings have consisted of pretty much the same routine. Get up, shake off Saturday, make coffee and get the Sunday papers. Now in some houses there may be a…

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Storing the toy mountain.

Last night I woke up with my tongue practically stitched to the roof of my mouth. You know that feeling? Almost as if a cat has crawled into your wide open, can’t breath through my nose, mouth and set up camp just in front of your tonsils. Urg! And then…

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Garmin Cheer!

Christmas is coming and the geese are getting fat, please put a Winning lotto ticket in Cliona’s…………Yes it is that time again (already??!!!) & we are all gearing up for the most wonderful time of the year! I am a self confessed shopaholic….so Christmas, for me, is quite literally the…

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