It is not such a widely known fact that you can access your superannuation for IVF. Heck, you can even access your parents' super if they want to help for a grandchild. This is the route that Alee and I have opted to take for our upcoming cycle. We've exhausted all other options and spent … Continue reading Super Supermum
If looks could kill, Alee would have been dead by 7am this morning. Oakland was being feral and decided 4:30am was the perfect time to rise and shine and make my day amazing. After arguing with Alee about who would get him, I won out and she went and grabbed him and brought him to … Continue reading Shooting Daggers
This is going to make me sound like a cunt. When I am going through IVF (or just prior, like right now) I literally HATE all pregnant people. If you are preggo, just stay the fuck away from me. No, I am not fucking happy for you. I definitely do not want to see your positive … Continue reading Why pregnant women need to shut the fuck up
This morning I was doing the mad nudie run from bed to the shower while Alee was doing her makeup and Oakland was on our bed distracted by his other family; The Bloody Wiggles. As I passed Alee she looked down then lost her shit laughing. I asked her what the hell was so funny … Continue reading Bring back the bush
Alee and I both recently posted on Facebook about a little cafe debacle that occurred recently, but neither of us really elaborated on what actually happened and people seem interested to know, and many have shared their similar experiences so I thought I might blog about it. We were out at breakfast a few days … Continue reading 99 problems but biology ain’t one
I've been debating on whether or not to write this blog. It's a little TMI for my liking, but then I thought, I am publishing intimate details about my body, infertility, child and relationship on the net for thousands of people worldwide to see. I gave birth on national television sooooo I am way beyond … Continue reading Up Shit Creek…
Can I just say, being 'just a stay at home mum' is actually really bloody time-consuming in the social sense? Before Oakland, I was more than content spending my nights at home shoving junk food in my face and B grade horror films into my brain. Obviously I had my crazy times many moons and … Continue reading You Need To Get Out Of The House. NOW!