Bunny noodles, lost luggage and flying the coop

At a time of year I always associate with new beginnings, this year I’m feeling the annual Labour Day transition more profoundly than ever. This is the Labour Day that my partner-in-adventure-and-all-things-domestic and I officially become empty nesters. I’m sure this would have been tough under any circumstance, but the fact that it’s come a […]

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My dad’s great big heart

When I was little, my dad was the kind of father who knew everything.  He answered my questions on any topic. (As this was well before Google and I was usually too lazy to check his accuracy with our set of 1973 World Book Encyclopedias we’ll never really know if he actually did have all the answers. […]

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