but enough about me …


It’s about Z.  She’s five.


For me, this youngest-child-turns-five marks the transition from young fam to older fam.


We still can’t get down the driveway without someone screaming, but our kids are almost helpful.


I’m sad that there are no more to join our crew, but our crew are never dull.


She’s so independant.


She could probably start a side business on the farm.


It’s not about me anymore.  It’s brats like me.


4 thoughts on “but enough about me …

  1. Cecilia Mary Gunther says:

    Too many brats at your place!! And they are all so God-help us- beautiful . How will you cope. LOVE it! Now is the time to start planting the spiky cactus plants underneath the bedroom windows.. Puts the boys off! Old NZ remedy! c

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