Moar Happyer; A Diversion

"I don't get it," Mark said from the back of the minivan, the minivan that was rocking with hip tunes from the seventies.  "Why does that guy want to be a Fireside Girl?"  "Maybe he wants to sell those cupcakes or get badges." Jake suggested. For … [Continue reading]

Sears and Anthropologie: Reunited and it feels so good.

It's snowing, again, huge fluffy flakes that would fill me with appreciation for their beauty if it were not mid-April.  But!  I am not going to focus on that.  Instead, let me tell you about receiving the "Hello Summer!" Sears catalogue.  I love … [Continue reading]

The only way out is through

Yesterday I was having a fabulous hair day, which is not something that happens frequently at the best of times, and especially not when it's T-3 days until my appointment at the hair salon.  Generally, at this time in my hair cycle, my hair … [Continue reading]

In the wink of a young girl’s eye

I have heard "Glory Days" no fewer than five times in the past two days.  Is it a sign?  Perhaps the universe is saying something about my impending 20 year high school reunion.  Should I start reliving those glory days?  Perhaps don a baby doll … [Continue reading]

Be Happy, Moar Happyer

The kids are back at school this morning, and Mark's class is in swim lessons this afternoon - the first time ever one of my children have had school swim lessons not in the dead of winter.  It's a beautiful, sunny day; only a few tenacious and icy … [Continue reading]

Hippos and Spring

Important Boyhouse update for those of you who have been reading for a while: we visited the zoo yesterday for the first time since the tragic (for us) euthanasia of Foggy the Hippo.  There is a new hippo; his name is Ghost, courtesy of his Halloween … [Continue reading]

Spring Break! Put your (paint covered) hands up!

It's only, technically, day two of Spring Break and it is the Most Exciting Spring Break Ever.  Yesterday I looked out the window to see a Canada Post truck parked in the middle of our road and a delivery man struggling up our sidewalk with a giant … [Continue reading]