I’m having one of those “It’s already Wednesday?” type of Wednesdays. Because, in addition to mooning about Jake’s birth, there is his actual birthday to prepare for, which is in six days, but also not one but TWO birthday parties this weekend, one … [Continue reading]
Labour Day and Labour Stories – Part One
September 7, 2009 by 3 Comments
Jake’s fourth birthday is less than two weeks away, which has had me reminiscing about, appropriately enough, his birth. I LOVE birth stories, labour stories, pregnancy stories. I love hearing about them. If you want to share, I promise to be a rapt … [Continue reading]
The fat guy in the red suit
September 3, 2009 by 1 Comment
Mark and I were reading on the couch, and talking about superheroes and villains. “Of course, this is just a story,” I said, “Sandman is not real.”“Just like Santa Claus,” Mark replied.Startled, I looked down at him and he smiled his angelic, … [Continue reading]
The store in Yellow Grass is actually called "The Store in Yellow Grass"
September 1, 2009 by 5 Comments
I just returned from a weekend in Estevan, Saskatchewan, celebrating my grandfather’s 95th birthday! The birthday itself was wonderful, such a joy for my grandparents to have so much family and friends around. It was great to see all of my cousins, … [Continue reading]
The Kissing Hand
August 27, 2009 by 2 Comments
Today was Mark’s first day of kindergarten, signifying the end of summer vacation, the return of actual summer-like weather notwithstanding. I thought I’d be spending the last of vacation doing fun, outdoorsy things, but instead I spent it taking … [Continue reading]
The curse!
August 24, 2009 by 3 Comments
And no, I'm not talking about my ladies' holidays.No, I brought the curse on myself. Last night, I said to Rob, "Isn't it great, we haven't really been sick since March? I mean, no one has really had a cold or anything. ISN'T THAT AMAZING???"Right … [Continue reading]
Photographic artistry!
August 20, 2009 by 3 Comments
I accidentally stumbled on a documentary about the "Octomom". I lasted all of three minutes watching eight crying infants, a few tantruming toddlers, and some surly school-aged children. Hoo boy! That sure was awesome. Mark learned how to take … [Continue reading]
