My wife, her mother, myself and our two young lads drove to Victor Harbor yesterday. We go about once a year. Our oldest boy, Mr-Almost-Three, enjoyed the horse and tram across to Granite Island. We took a look at trams trapped in a glass shed, and I almost got him into the Whale Centre, but... Continue Reading →
[…] with XXY, and alone now, has taught me that my brain is wired differently to most – yet I…
[…] Living with XXY, and alone now, has taught me that my brain is wired differently to most – yet…