Monday 20 July 2015

A new sort of training

That thing when I jog but I stop every few seconds to walk? That's interval training, baby. Also, when it looks like I'm grasping for air and I can't seem to breathe properly? Interval breathing! Amateurs don't know about it. It's a new thing. But, also ancient. I read about it on-line.

Friday 17 July 2015

Getting creative with the truth

Moki's getting quite creative with her lies. She couldn't give me Bibbo's dummy "because my hair is wet and my leg is tired". I didn't think to tell her to hop on the leg which isn't tired, that could have worked.

Monday 6 July 2015

Enjoying the summer storm. Almost.

I really wish I wasn't awake at this time at night. Since I am, between feeding a crying baby and calming down a screaming toddler ("Water! I can't sleeeeeep! "), it would be nice to be at least able to have the windows wide open to enjoy the summer storm. But that means also having to deal with a terrified dog climbing up and down the bed and panting in my ear. Our bed is a safe zone for everyone and we'll all suffocate together.