There is just the teeniest hint of spring in the air and it’s making everything OK again.
There’s that old saying that goes like this, “Some people come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime.
Merry Christmas! Here’s to rosy cheeks, mulled wine and great memories.
We just got back from a week in the frigid prairies, visiting my mom and dad in Regina. (I had forgotten how AWFUL the winters are there. Really, there are no words to describe the horror.
School photos. Love them. I know lots of parents boycott them, but every year I shell out the $20 to get a few prints made and mail them out to far-away loved ones.
The middle of August has crept up on me like a thief in the night. Our summer has been packed full to the brim and here’s a few photos to prove it:
Soggy kid in towel.
Snarky kid giving attitude.