The House at Porter Street: What's in a name?

25 September, 2014

Milo's nearly eight, but he still calls it Penolopy. I know I'll die a little bit when he realises it's not quite right. I really know I will.

Come Together

I needed help to buy a house. So Mum sold her 20 year home and together we bought a new, bigger place: a home where we would try to accommodate everyone: me, my son, my divorced parents, the cats and the fish. It's a strange social experiment. SBS would've done a doco about us if I was prepared to start dating. (Don't ask!)

Residing here are me (Soph), Mum (Rika), Dad (Costa), Milo (my son), Poppy and Bongo (the cats) and now, after a lengthy and distressing wave of watery departures, Master of the Universe and C3PO (the goldfish).

D-day was 22 February 2011. That's when the House at Porter Street became our home.

25 September, 2014

What's in a name?

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