I consider myself to be a semi-cool mama. Maybe I’m decidedly uncool because I just referred to myself as cool. Are the kids even still saying cool these days? I take it back. I’m not cool. Not even semi. Let’s pretend for a minute that I take regular hat tips…
This past week I chaperoned my very first school field trip. A second grade venture out to the Kortright Centre on the wettest winter day in Ontario ever. I wish I could blame the reason for my lack of supreme chaperoning skills on work scheduling difficulties, which certainly come into…
Yes. I do. I write about my children. Actually, if I’m being honest, what I really write about is myself. Reads a bit narcissistic, though, doesn’t it. I write about me! All the time! Come and read about me! I’m so awesome! But, again, when we’re throwing that whole truthtelling…
