Saying Goodbye

I was watching the news on the television early this morning before the children were awake, as is my custom. Sitting there, sipping my coffee, listening to the journalists discussing running lists of what was going to happen later at the funeral of poor Daniel Morcombe and estimating the crowd numbers, I suddenly heard a…

Thirty-Four

This photo was taken early this morning at the train station, right after I’d missed the express I wanted, as I stood in the rain to make the most of the (mediocre) light for this birthday selfie. For today I am thirty-four years old. As much as I love birthdays (Presents! Cake! Messages!), I have…

Crying in the Car: Reflections on Life and Motherhood – the book launch

The book launch for Crying in the Car was yesterday. Preparations for it, and the party we had at our house afterwards, wouldn’t have been possible without the help of Adam and my mother-in-law, so a big thank you, straight up for that. I took the camera down and got some photos before people started…