Author: Saxon Burnett

I would do well to remember to just throw away all of my white items of clothing. Every. Single. One. They are simply not compatible with children.

I heard some loud banging noises last night as Henry hurtled round the kitchen. He is obsessed with throwing balls at the moment. I was thinking his balls seemed abnormally hard until I realised they were in fact these candles, which he had pinched from a drawer and was throwing round as if they were […]