Although I wasn’t totally sure we would, Little, F and I survived our three-week sleepover and I’m confident in saying that none of us were too much worse for the wear. It was a long three weeks at best, but between hiccups and tears I think we had a pretty great time. But something strange… Continue reading Little Change
You may already know this, but F and I have recently had an enormous change in our lives. A few, actually, such as Mr Hockey Coach finally meeting him and my new job throwing a real curveball into our schedules. But the biggest adjustment we’ve recently made comes in the form of a sweet little… Continue reading Cookie Dough and Merlot
I am not a perfect parent. Actually, at least half of the time, I don’t even think I’m a “good” parent. It’s not for lack of want or effort, but I’m often tired and my tiredness translates to a short temper, a sharp tongue and little to no desire to go to the park and… Continue reading an imperfect saturdate
Just over two weeks ago, I made the decision to leave my job. After a few months of looking, a handful of interviews and a lot of time spent wringing my hands an offer landed in my lap and I leaped at the opportunity. It was different. New. It would be a challenge. And then,… Continue reading Fit
Apparently, I am stunned today. Hence, Stunday. I’d like to take this time to sheepishly retract any statements made about “not minding” the time change, or that Mondays “aren’t so bad” and will gingerly place my right foot in my mouth. I knew I should have gone for that pedicure. Blergh. The whole shitstorm of… Continue reading Stunday
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