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No excuses launch-pad day

No one was more surprised than me when I took up running a few months after baby number 2 was born. I was never…sporty, and spent many a P.E. lesson at school hiding in the loos. Don’t get me wrong,... Continue Reading →

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It takes a village to dress a working mother

Usually I get little girl side-eye, or murmurs of “that’s lots of black” about my workdrobe, but yesterday I finally sussed an outfit that my kids are happy with: See it here on my Facebook page. It totally takes a village to... Continue Reading →

Body Shaming on The Spinoff

Rachel Smalley made a boob-boo in a national publication. Offence was taken. T-shirts were printed. I wrote an opinion piece about the whole storm in a D-cup, because body shaming is pretty shit, really, and so is brandishing a feminist... Continue Reading →

Statement

I explained the difference between a statement and a question to Tilly, because she was saying "I have to tell you a question!" before every single thing she said. But now she struts around the house shouting, "I need to... Continue Reading →

Because danger needs sparkles

Me: "What would you like to do this afternoon?" Tilly: "Let's do...something DANGEROUS. Wait here, I'll get my sparkly shoes" Details of a GoFundMe account for Tilly's legal fees (and footwear) to follow.

Oh my smug, childless self

I shall title this photo: "Working From Home With Kids Will Be Easy" and file it under: "Shit I Said Before I Was A Mother And Now Want To Punch Myself In The Face For" (it's a really large collection).

Giveaway time!

I'm running a little competition over on the McPikelets Facebook page. If you'd like to win a copy of 'Music Box 2016' (a collection of songs from this year's Children's Music Awards) then get yourself over to Facebook.com/mcpikelets or click here

The wedding is OFF

Amy told me in the car this morning that she never wants to get married. I launched into a lengthy monologue about how we're fortunate to live in a country where marriage is a choice, so she absolutely never has... Continue Reading →

Baby Shower (no actual showering involved)

The two year old was devastated I wasn't taking her with me to a baby shower (because, seriously, unleashing Tornado Tilly in the home of an uninitiated mother-of-twins-to-be just seemed cruel). Luckily the five year old set her straight on... Continue Reading →

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