*ahem* Is this mic on? I am both amazed and embarrassed that it’s been exactly three years and one day since I last posted here. I guess you could say that life got in the way of being able to write, and it’s absolutely true. While birthdays and holidays came and went, obstacles were overcome… Continue reading Where Has the Time Gone?
On March 9th, my son turned 1 year old. The year seemed to fly by, but we enjoyed and savoured every moment together. When it came time to plan my son’s party, we thought hard about what would reflect his personality and it became apparent that Eric Carle’s book, The Very Hungry Caterpillar, was the… Continue reading Birthday Party for a Very Hungry Caterpillar
My little boy is a solid 16 months-old now and is blooming with smarts. I am amazed every day at what he can understand, what he can physically do, and the words that he can say. I made a list when A was 14 months-old and decided it was time to round up the words… Continue reading My Talkative Baby Boy
If you would have told me 15 years ago that my body would be as uncooperative as it currently is, I’d tell you that you were crazy. I was healthy and active. Never drank, smoked or used drugs. However, when I entered into my adult years, something changed in me, and I’m living with a… Continue reading My Sensitive System
My little girl turned three last week. When did the little baby who fit in the crook of my arm become the active and imaginative child I see before me now? About six months before her birthday, we asked A what kind of party she wanted. It ranged from Princess to pirate to fairy and… Continue reading A Very Tangled Birthday Party
Today, my husband and I harvested two small buckets full of hops. We discovered the vine growing in our backyard last year and this year we figured we would do something with it. After some research and asking twitter (thanks @natures_backpack) we learned that aside from making beer or bread yeast, hops makes a pretty… Continue reading Home-grown tea, anyone?
Have you ever been drawn in to how pretty something is, bought it and discovered that it wasn’t really what you had thought? Infomercial products are usually like this, but in my case I can’t return it and there’s no warranty. It’s my kitchen. Now let me tell you why.