“The cure for anything is SALT WATER. Sweat, tears, or the sea” Isak Dinesen Tonight, Rob and Gabe asked me what my favorite “sound” was. To be honest, today is my first day back to reality, and as much as I … Continue reading
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Rob and I are off enjoying a week together in the beautiful island of Turks and Caicos. This certainly is a year of travel for us. We are celebrating 5 years married this month and decided that we would celebrate, … Continue reading
My marriage needs a vacation. Ok, I know I’m over the top with my vacation needs, but hear me out how this little phrase developed. This past weekend was our church’s semi annual conference. I love to sit and listen … Continue reading
Christmas 2012 Another year has come and gone and “off to down under” won’t be too long The adventures of the CDFs in 2012 were mighty exciting….Listen to this tale it is most inviting Early in the year we slapped … Continue reading
You know we go for sushi too much on our dates when the restaurant owner gives us a gift for Christmas: And this is not the first year we have received a gift from them either. I figure a few more years and … Continue reading
There is nothing more beautiful than hearing a choir sing Christmas carols. Rob and I have made the annual tradition of attending the Toronto Mendelssohn Choir: “Festival of Carols” . It is always held in the first couple of weeks … Continue reading
The other day Rob signed up for doing some volunteer work at at our local Bishop’s Storehouse.(A Bishop’s storehouse is a place that houses food and necessities for those in need and is run by our church. It’s basically a food bank). … Continue reading
The other day, I posted about how I love that my husband (and Zach:) stop to appreciate the beauty in everything, which helps ME to remember to pay attention to beauty. Today I came home and there was a leaf … Continue reading
When the boys are at their Dad’s house for the night, it has been the tradition since the early years, to call to say good night. When they are with me, they usually call their Dad to say good night too, and … Continue reading
My summer of “dating” was drawing to a close. I had committed to putting myself out there for the summer and if no one was to be found, I would completely immerse myself into single life again and not waste … Continue reading