Is it just me or are there days where one minute you are the rockin' queen of motherhood and then boom! you're on your ass like you've never encountered a child in your life. This doesn't happen much with The Gaffer because no matter how many temper tantrums she is throwing while hiding under the … [Read more...]
Mama’s March Break
We were born before the windAlso younger than the sunEre the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic At 10:30 this morning I was at the top of a ski hill, looking out over a mist-enshrouded valley that flows into Georgian Bay, listening to Van Morrison on my IPod, swirling literally in the … [Read more...]