Children & babies · Home and Family

iCrack

She has poise. She has patience. She has precision. Her eyes twitch. Her fingers itch.  And at 18 months, she has all the particulars. Of an addict.  Who can blame her? Exposed from within utero, this crack baby knows no different. Weaned on whirls and swirls of kaleidoscope colour and surging sound, her senses are smashed. Mashed. Hashed.… Continue reading iCrack

Home and Family · Love · Marriage

The Inanimate Love Triangle

He's not the jealous type. My old man. But last week I suspected that something was meddling in my marriage. A third party. Regrettably not another man and thankfully not the mother-in-law, this "third party" [AKA my guilty pleasure] had surreptitiously stolen its way into the holy matrimony and eloped with my heart and soul, body… Continue reading The Inanimate Love Triangle