I did not post on Remembrance Day, but I remembered. I sent Little Red to school the day before with one of my childhood poppies pinned to his shirt. I knew the chances were high that it would not survive the day, and I was ready for that sacrifice; the more important thing was that […]Read More I Remember
Let me begin by saying that while I will never win an award for Homemaker of the Year, my place is far from a pig sty. The toys are frequently strewn around during the day but we make it a point to pick up nightly (as much as possible) and I keep the kitchen and […]Read More True Confessions.