Waiting has a way of making us feel unproductive. Read more

Back in September, some dear friends came to visit and gifted us our own set of Bananagrams — a game that’s a bit like Scrabble, but faster, louder, and far less dignified. Read more

December has a way of inviting us to make lists. Read more

Some moments don’t announce themselves. They arrive without a trumpet blast or a caption-worthy glow. They simply are — and only later do we realise they mattered. Read more

Tonight we headed into the theatre for The Nutcracker, performed by the Casey Philharmonic Orchestra — and because Fern is one of the violinists, it all carried an extra shimmer of excitement. Read more

Traditions have a quiet gravity. They are the small currents that pull us back to the same corners of our lives, year after year, sometimes unnoticed, sometimes with a familiar thrill. Read more