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Pink toxication

Pink toxication

I think Dora started just after her 2nd birthday; only wanted to wear skirts, dresses, leggings with flower patterns, socks with pompons. She refused to leave home without shinny necklaces, bracelets, bonnets, hairpins, etc. And all them in pink, ‘s’il te plait...

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Confessions of a chocoholic

Confessions of a chocoholic

One of the worst things with being a stay at home mum is, for me, that I eat too much. I can’t stop nibbling, especially sweet things. Over the week-end we were given a box of chocolate. When Monday came, my husband went to work; my kids went off to school and crèche....

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Winking blokes

Winking blokes

I got such overwhelming response to my last blog post about grumpy old men (and grumpy mums) so I thought I continue on the same subject… No, seriously, I got precisely none, so instead I will focus on something more positive. If grumpy old men manage to make me...

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Buggy Rock ‘n’ Roll

Buggy Rock ‘n’ Roll

When my husband got transferred to Brussels for his job, we were both unanimous in our desire to live in the city’s center. We wanted to be at “the heart of it all” and decided that the St. Catherine neighborhood was it for us. What we didn’t know then was that I was...

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Grumpy young moms

Grumpy young moms

You might be familiar with the British television program Grumpy old men, which became a success some ten years ago. The grumpy old men discussed any issue that irritated them, such as loud mobile phone conversations in public places. It is true that old men often...

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