Seventies Baby: growing up

A gloves-off perspective of womanhood, parenting and modern family life in a world obsessed with being perfect and politically correct. This is neither but it's real and it's raw and parental guidance is recommended.

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Wednesday, 30 September 2015

The Playdate V2.015

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We didn’t have playdates when I was growing up. We just went to our friend’s houses. Our mums often didn’t even check if that was ok ...

Thursday, 31 July 2014

Did I let that girl down?

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Some time last Friday night I became middle-aged. One minute I was standing at the bar in my leopard print pants dancing to Blurr...

Friday, 20 June 2014

Home Alone

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My 9 year old is not well. Sore throat, sniffles, flat. He’s the type of kid that will be outside kicking a ball from the moment he...

Friday, 18 April 2014

Letting Go

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Just before they walked out the back door, I reminded them of the rules. Stay on the footpath. Do not cross the road. DO NOT ...

Monday, 3 June 2013

4 Friends Every Girl Should Have

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Something old This is my high school buddy. The one that I met when I was still a kid. That grew with me. That shared my firsts. The ...

Friday, 17 May 2013

Viva la Vagina

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Dear marketers, young girls, young boys and anyone else who's confused... vaginas are not dirty. Women do not need special soap...

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Tuesday, 12 March 2013

My brilliant body and the Stretch-mark Swagger

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Do not be fooled by this photo... it's all about the angles and the filter x I swaggered a little As I walked to the water’s ed...

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