Confessions…..
At some point, two wannabe opera singers (ages seven and five) attempted to match high-pitched squeals, inhaling dark, guttural noises…
At some point, two wannabe opera singers (ages seven and five) attempted to match high-pitched squeals, inhaling dark, guttural noises…
Hanna spent thirty minutes cleaning garbage from the schoolyard with her class negating the time Chloe spent pulling refuse from…
The day started like any other, at midnight with a child sneaking down the hall to watch t.v. thinking it…
Greg and the girls had their regular Dentist appointments this week so as you can imagine, my garbage cans are…
The girls have been invited to a birthday party at the movie theatre. My kids love movies and television. They…
I set out to enjoy a walk with the baby on this beautiful, sunny spring day. I made it two…
I may have forgotten how painful it is to be five years old, to have growing bones, limbs and joints…
My seven year old selected Dr. Seuss’s “Oh the Thinks You Can Think!” to read aloud to her grade two…
Last night I was invited to attend a hot yoga class. Exactly what I needed, it had been two months…
The contents of your coat pocket is likely as clear a reflection of who you are, the stage you are…