Is it bad that my 4 year-old can recognise the name Simon Cowell of X-Factor fame? And that my 7 year-old realise's that it's not all about the talent but about whether they can mould them or not?
So I'm starting this blog/vent as an outlet for all things kids, life, and all things domestic! Or not as it turns out. I'm not the domestic goddess I thought I was without my South African domestic. My washing pile grows exponentially and the ironing one is never ever done, how? My husband, the-logical-thinking-engineer's reasoning is that we must have too many clothes. Well since I get most of them through my favourite 'freecycle' site or as hand-me-downs from friends, it doesn't come out of the family wallet so surely it's not a bad thing?
