Navigating the wife-mom blur
It’s quite the experience, being an immigrant. One that is so valuable, taxing, enlightening and thought provoking, all at the same time. … More The Same but Different: shopping trolleys and ice lollies
Okay, maybe I started this one off with a bit of hyperbole but there are times that I actually feel like my feet and hands will never warm up. I know you may be thinking, come on Saskatchewan girl, you’ve survived colder weather than this. Like the winters that it actually gets to -50ºC and … More I’ll never be warm again
You will be happy to know that our homesick little man is doing much better. B still has a bit of an addiction to Netflix as it continues to be a source of comfort. However, he now calls England home. There are some days when he still asks for a few comforts of old, the … More One for the Grandparents
HI! Just a quick flashback. I seems I’ve gotten a bit behind in my blogging and I wanted to add a quick post about B in regards to this past Hallowe’en. I remember 2015 Hallowe’en. I think it blew B’s little mind. We went out with our neighbours and their two little girls. It took … More Hallowe’en
For the most part, we have a happy, wild, little boy who loves a cuddle and is at his happiest when the three of us are hanging out. Then we moved to England. Nearly every morning B gathers all sorts of little things, carry on sizes of shampoo and lotion, some clothes, and various other … More Our homesick little man
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