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1. My one year old’s whinging is like nails on a chalkboard. There are times when I do for him not out of love but just so he will be quiet.

2. I love waking up to find all 3 of my boys asleep in my room. Sometimes in our bed, sometimes on the mattress on the floor in our bedroom and the sweetest thing…when I find them asleep on the floor halfway between their room and mine.

3. There are days when I am glad I’m not homeschooling because all three are very demanding children and I can’t keep up with their requests/demands/crying. I can’t imagine doing this AND trying to teach reading and writing and maths.

4. I’m tired of giving.

5. I have over 3 laundry baskets full of clothes that need ironing/folding and putting away and another 2 baskets full that need washing. Because there is so much I don’t want to even start so the problem just escalates. HELP!

6. I’m getting dumber by the second.

7. They are so worth it.

I’m an Australian citizen. I’m law-abiding. OK, I could do more helping out the local community but I pay my taxes (if my income was above the threshold that is) and I’m enrolled to vote and I do vote every election. I mow my lawns, stick to the Level 4 water restrictions and am friendly with my neighbours.

Clearly that’s not enough to call myself Australian. View full article »

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