Cold Lake Cathy

Sam and Ben-Ben on Christmas morning a few years ago. I've been on the blogger naughty list these past weeks but I didn't want ...

I was humming Christmas carols this morning while making coffee. This happens to me every year. I'm slo...

A baby, face red and damp with sleep, dozes in his mother's arms. His older brother, in a Santa hat, squishes down on the small spo...

"Christmas isn't the same anymore." That's what my mom said last night. "Your father loved Christmas and it does...

OK, dress #2. Low-cut ruffled neckline, flattering swish at the hips, as opposed to strapless and sequinned. Dave likes this one bette...

I know, I said there weren't any photos of me from Dave's Christmas party last Friday but, I mean look at these, they're bl...

Where did my mojo go? Have you seen it? I'm half-afraid I ate the fecking thing. I've been eating everything else in sight th...

I am so happy right now, so very very happy. I am at Starbucks in Streetsville, which is a village within a city and it is very chi-chi...