I love everything about weekends. I love when they are lazy and quiet and we end up staying in jammies until 2 in the afternoon and I get to eat cold Chinese food straight from the carton before even making it to the kitchen table. I love when they are…
“But why are you crying Ali?” She said, concerned with my puffy eyes and red splotched face. “Because I’m angry at her. And I’m angry at myself, for being angry at her.” Yesterday I was on a skype call, discussing important things like allergy and food bloggers (we are hiring…
Yesterday, my oldest daughter came home from school with yet another project FOR ME. She was distraught because on her blank map of Canada, she had placed the dot for Toronto in kind of, sort of the wrong place because her handwriting was too big to write Toronto in the…
