I looked at my bedside clock: 4:03 am. It was Monday night (actually, Tuesday morning), and I hadn’t slept a wink. Earlier in the week I’d launched the Barefoot Money Movement ‒ my free, independent, money school program. I’d made my case that this country needs a financial revolution, and...Read More..
Do you want me to come to your school … and teach your kids about money? Well, if you’re a teacher, a parent or a principal, this may be the most important column of mine you’ve ever read. For years I’ve been saying this country needs a financial revolution …...Read More..
The other day my son came home and announced he’d received a ‘present’ … from a stranger at the local park. “A pig gave me a fridge magnet!” he squealed (as only a five-year-old can). His younger brother picked up on the excitement and lunged for the prize. And then...Read More..
Last weekend I ruined a man’s breakfast. True dinks. It all began when I answered a question from Louise in last week’s newspaper. Here’s a recap: Louise read my book, went on a Date Night (by herself!), and dutifully checked her bank statement. She found that she was being whacked...Read More..
I’m back! I spent the school holidays roughing it. (No, really.) I went on a father and sons trip, camped out in a national park and let the kids range free. The boys climbed trees, fell out of trees, and ate damper on sticks that weren’t first thoroughly disinfected with...Read More..
Before we got married, we signed up for pre-marriage counselling at the local country church. The pastor asked about our thoughts on work, which was a sticking point: at the time I was working around the clock getting Barefoot up and running, appearing on television, and travelling the country most...Read More..
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