Ek het nie vergeet nie Oupa, dit was net ‘n mal huis – vrek besig. Die hele dag lank het gedagtes oor Oupa deur my kop gewoel.
Soos:
Wat as Oupa nie in 1930 gebore was tydens die depressie nie, maar later?
Wat as Oupa dalk verder kon skoolgaan na St. 6?
Wat as Oupa Jan nie so gesukkel [...]
Archive for the ‘Fathers’ Category
Happy Birthday Oupa!
Posted in Fathers on October 20, 2009 | 6 Comments »
♪ We’re all going on a summer holiday . . . ♪
Posted in Children, Fathers, Mothers on December 19, 2008 | 2 Comments »
. . . NOT!
I long for a nice summer holiday anywhere, not specifically at the beach, but just away from home and work and the Xmas rush.
But, as they say: no rest for the wicked, so here I will stay, slaving away. Hmmm, that even rhymes . . .
We’re still pondering the baby-thing: now we [...]
Husband-bashing
Posted in Fathers, Mothers on October 9, 2008 | 7 Comments »
It amazes me how some women can go on and on and on and on and . . . (you get the picture?) about how bad their husbands are. How their husbands don’t care for them, don’t love them, and don’t cherish them. How their husbands abuse them emotionally and physically. How these men entertain [...]
Scorpio, wherefore art thou Scorpio?
Posted in Fathers on October 3, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Scorpio’s tend to suffer from sulking silences (in Afrikaans called stil stuipe). And they’ve mastered the art exceptionally well. They also tend to suffer from lunar madness more than other males of their species.
That (according to my own humble opinion) makes them sometimes difficult to deal with. Added to that an emotional, hormone-driven Libra, it [...]
License to breed?
Posted in Fathers, Mothers on October 1, 2008 | 3 Comments »
One often wonders why one needs a driver’s license and a firearm license which has to be renewed every 5 years, but one needs no license to become a parent? Anybody in whatever circumstances are able to procreate – no exam, no assessment, no nothing. Go forth and multiply. Please.
Could it be because children are [...]
It makes me cry . . .
Posted in Fathers, Uncategorized on September 12, 2008 | 1 Comment »
I don’t think there’s anything more endearing, heart-wrenching, emotional fulfilling than a first-time-daddy holding his new born baby in his hands.
My wish for you, my love . . .
The unpregnant mother