Oh, Karenna. There is no one like this girl.No one as quirky, no one as hot-tempered, no one as imaginative, no one as silly, no one as hilarious. To know her is to love her. Here's to my middle child, the icing in the sisterly Oreo. … [Read more...]
Spoiled Rotten Little Baby
Brinley is headed for trouble and I'm letting her take me there with me.(Photo by Danielle Petkau of Soltura Photography.)At not-quite two years old, she has a firm will and a strong pair of lungs that see to it her opinions are heard, loudly and clearly. Our life is already such a zoo that I often … [Read more...]
The Space Between
We had all of our girls two years apart. That might not sound all that close, but it feels like as soon as one baby grew up just enough to start sleeping through the night, a new one came along who howled to be fed every two hours and so the story went for years and years. We wanted our kids to be … [Read more...]
Stuck In the Middle With You
Is my middle child destined to be a menace, simply because she's the middle child? That's what I found myself wondering as I made the trek to Vancouver with all three girls and caught myself thinking, "This would be so much easier if Karenna had stayed home." (I know, worst mom … [Read more...]
First For A Reason
That's what I've always thought about Cam.That we had him first for a reason. He was a good baby. It was a lovely transition into parenthood with him (I even forgave him for the 67 pound weight gain as he gestated inside me).My labour and delivery was 2hrs. He nursed like a champ … [Read more...]