Fruits of my labours.
I am insane. I ventured to the Calgary Farmer’s Market, sans husband, with a baby and an extremely busy toddler. The entire city seemed to have descended on the market today at noon. I knew I had ambitious plans, wanting to buy vegetables for the next week, bread, eggs and lots and lots of fruit for a jam and pie making project. In the beginning - OK. I thought “I can do...
Conversation with my dental hygienist
Hygienist: “Is it really hot outside?” Me: “Yeah, but it’s mostly just muggy.” Hygienist: “Hmm. Is it humid?” Me: ”Yes. It’s humid”.
When you realize the truth 20 years later.
As a young girl I believed what my parents told me. Why wouldn’t I? We lived in an isolated rural community in northern British Columbia and I had very few influences to shape my young mind. Essentially, TV was allowed once a week - the Sunday night Disney show. If we were lucky one hour of cartoons could be watched on Saturday morning. Friends lived miles away, and more than one was...