Jugglehood

Let’s hope running around after small children really does burn the extra calories, along with standing on the side of a soccer field watching older kids play sport.

You take notice when somebody as experienced and accomplished as Wendy McCarthy acknowledges one of the most difficult periods of a woman’s life – her late twenties and thirties.

Depleted? Distracted? Unfulfilled? It might be that as the end of the year approaches, you are simply tired and ready for a break.

I love this time of year and all its associated madness.

“I’ve got to get better at being a dad, and a partner, being around a bit more, not being stressed and knackered when I am,” he said.

In 2004, a single punch rendered Daniella Borg a single mother.

Asked by a journalist yesterday what she’s learnt in 2016, Senator Penny Wong said it was the value of sleep.

As a first-time parent I distinctly recall walking around in a semi-permanent state of bewilderment.

Kylie Ostle recalls being seriously excited about returning to work when her first baby approached the one year mark.

I can’t remember the exact words I used.

The 48 hour work week is a standard that was established during a very different time: more than eight decades ago when male breadwinners and female homemakers worked in parallel to keep households running.

I’m a 31-year-old partner (now 33) at law firm Moores, a co-founder of an online beauty business called Natural Supply Co, a mother to a little boy, and I live each and every day struggling with a disability, writes Catherine Brooks.