by Sande | Oct 23, 2009 | article, mumma, my life as a story
A year and a half later we have a healthy little man …. a repost but a reason to exhale, sit back and be in wonder.The throb of the blades rhythmically cut through the air. As the rotor gained momentum, the noise swelled making communication nearly impossible....
by Sande | May 2, 2009 | my life as a story
“No way! The bridge is shaking!” The plausibility for such a massive icon as Sydney Harbour Bridge to move was feeding my children’s already overstimulated dispositions. They stood motionless feeling the bounce of the bridge through their bodies, staring at each other...
