Chocolate Bunnies & Changing Times
A little nostalgia, a little laughter, and one chocolate bunny with a second purpose.
My Easter tradition is proof that wisdom really does come with age.
A little nostalgia, a little laughter, and one chocolate bunny with a second purpose.
My Easter tradition is proof that wisdom really does come with age.
Retirement tip: save a little here, spend a little there, nap in between
If you love steam, woodsmoke, and a drizzle of comfort, this one’s for you. A gentle look at maple season and the magic tucked inside every golden drop Maple syrup season — nature’s way of saying, “You made it through winter.”
Maple syrup season — nature’s way of saying, “You made it through winter.”
Talent gets you there. Character sets you apart.
Sleep can wait. Watching Canada play with class is worth every early morning.
Putting my memories into words, one chapter at a time.
Reflections on Comfort, Connection, and the Things That Last.
A gentle reflection on Christmas, where the simplest moments became the ones that felt like pure magic.
A sassy stroll through Christmas past — back when lights had attitudes, cookies vanished mysteriously, and holiday magic didn’t need Wi-Fi.
“A retired nurse reflects on the evolution of care, the rise of disrespect, and the enduring heart of the profession.”
“What happens when compassion meets burnout, and care is mistaken for customer service?”
“Turns out my attention span took a detour—again. New blog up, featuring a curling iron, a soap opera, and zero groceries.”
“I downloaded the playoff schedule. I may need an intervention.”
“Turns out baseball isn’t just spitting and scratching—it’s yelling at the TV and loving every minute.”
“What started as an attempt at sweet dough turned into a towering loaf—and eventually, the best croutons I’ve ever had. Come along for my bread maker escapades, where even mistakes taste delicious.”
"When Planes Fell Silent, Kindness Spoke Loudest.”
“Trade wars and tariffs can’t erase the memory of Gander’s grace."
We’ve lived through disco, dial-up, and dancing at Sock Hops. Don’t tell me we’re out of touch.”
“A retired woman’s take on ageism, respect and the beauty of growing older.”
Two years apart, one grand reunion, and proof that even Skechers believe in second chances.
What happens when a sacred space becomes just another listing on a real estate site?
Gordon Presbyterian Church in St. Elmo still holds meaning — and I believe it deserves better.
Read my story and share yours.
"Discipline then and now: what’s changed, what’s stayed, and how grandparents still make a difference."
"Back in our day, ‘the look’ was enough—now it’s a negotiation!"
“From hopscotch to hashtags—family time sure has evolved since the ’50s. Join me as we explore what we’ve lost, what we’ve gained, and how we might bring a little old-school joy back into our homes.”
"Today, weddings look a little different—and a lot more like love in all its beautiful, diverse forms."
"The brides dress might’ve been homemade - with love in every stitch or handed down from a mother or aunt."
In this heartfelt Father’s Day post, we reflect on the evolving role of fathers through the generations—from the strong, silent types of the past to the hands-on dads of today. With personal stories, fond memories, and a touch of humor, this tribute celebrates the quiet strength, unconditional love, and lasting impact of the men who helped shape our lives. Whether your dad is still with you or lives on in memory, this piece is sure to stir a smile, a tear, or both.
"Farm camps are more than just a fun getaway; they provide hands-on learning, a chance to connect with nature, and an opportunity to build valuable life skills"
"Ask a child where food comes from and they will say “the store”.
"-these were tough little bulbs and survived for years. These three red tulips were a sign of spring!"
"When the war ended, the Dutch government sent 100,000 tulip bulbs to Canada as a heartfelt thank-you."
"-the parents—being practical—named the pigs Bacon and Pork Chop."
"No one worried too much about fat or sugar. The drink, Kool-Aid, was made with 8 cups of water and one cup of sugar and it really tasted good"
"I go and get the Baileys and fill its little body and use it as a shot glass."