Champagne wishes and caviar dreams….
Writing will have to wait today. We are trading in our mini-van. I hold firm on my belief that for…
Writing will have to wait today. We are trading in our mini-van. I hold firm on my belief that for…
Back to querying agents—how is my book different, they all want to know. It’s not another, stay-at-home-mom-wants-it-all-book. I really just…
Sometimes at 3a.m. I think I am hearing things. Most of the time, I am. It’s car-seat baby reminding me…
Writing will have to wait today. I spent yesterday teaching Ellie how to ride a two-wheeler. If only I hadn’t wasted…
I thought we were making great progress on our grade one spelling tests, but before heading out the door, Hanna…
Spring has sprung and it has been unseasonably hot. For my husband, this means, dirty, rotten, hot diaper season in…
There’s really no time for writing this weekend as I decided instead to get my hair cut and coloured for…
I bought danishes today. I’ve never bought danishes in my entire adult life although as a kid, I remember begging…
I’ve become a shusher rivalling librarians the world over. It’s not a badge I wear proudly, it’s just who I’ve…
My daughter is learning about being the third wheel, the odd man (girl) out, three’s a crowd at a very…