Tag Archives: Emily’s Bat Mitzvah

We’ve Said Yes To The Dress

This is my daughter Emily. She is almost twelve years old which kind of makes me want to cry every time I think about it because in my head she’s still my wee baby, but in reality I know that she may be wee, but she’s no baby. She’s an…

I Already Have the Color Scheme Covered. Thanks, 1990 Bat Mitzvah

I spend so much of my weekends on motion blur mode. (Long shutter speed?) The five of us are all rarely in the same place at one time. Between swimming lessons, figure skating, hockey, birthday parties, play dates, catching up on work, filling our poor, sad, empty fridge, catching up…