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Tag Archives: moving house
On How It Was Supposed To Be Easier Than This
Nothing can ever be easy. Nothing can ever just work the way it’s supposed to. You know – meet guy, fall in love, get married, buy a house and then have babies together. No. I met the guy, fell in … Continue reading
On Things We’ve Done This Year, Already
It might only be 11 days into the Twenty-Thirteen, but we’ve made them busy days and they’ve been full of doing stuff and seeing things. So far we have: Taken The Kid to the Montecasino Bird Gardens. Which he adored. … Continue reading
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Tagged Cafe Bruegel, DIY, growing up is hard to do, heart things, home improvement, life in jozi, life in south africa, making lists makes me look busy, Montecasino Bird Gardens, moving house, nesting, Only On The EastRand, pregnancy, The Fiance, The Kid, things to do in jozi
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So It’s Been Decided
Towards the end of the year we plan to put our house up for sale. As to whether it’s because of this, I refuse to comment.
Posted in family things, life things, love things, relationship things
Tagged cryptic things, DIY, growing up is hard to do, home improvement, how to make a smart girl feel dumb, issues, life, life in south africa, life things, moving house, painting, parenting, realisations, relationships are weird, The Kid
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