When Sean and I were considering menus for this weekend, I gave him the declaration of "I feel like something Labour Day-ish" as my input into the proceedings. I always try to be helpful. My...

I have something to say, but I am unsure as to how I should feel about it. Should I be proud? Ashamed? A bit sheepish, maybe? Luckily, I think we're all friends here, and I can be honest with...

I feel like the kid who comes to school, all big-eyed and sorry, with the story "the dog ate my homework." I wish it wasn't so but here I am, empty-handed, with little excuse but to say that...

I love a good backyard. Don't get me wrong, a front yard is a wonderful thing. A front yard, and specifically a good front porch, is the place to watch the world go by. It is see and be seen...

Thanks to my sis-in-law Rene, for not only hosting the dinner tonight, but also being our photographer. She's especially snazzy. Sorry about this. Really. I know, we were chatting about ...