Happy New Year.... this third day in...  End of the year / New Year posts are always hard for me to write. I always think I need the perfect...

It's a crisp, sunny, December morning. I have a sick child in my bed, sourdough bread dough rising, and piles of laundry to take care of...

I am not necessarily in the Anne of Green Gables quoting crowd when it comes to October -- you know the one, where you share her famous sent...

I'm making myself sit down and write this post before I gather my things and trek off to town. I have no burning urge to write, but it...

Contrary to the sound of my last post, I have not been spending all my days with tears in my eyes and a tissue box close at hand. As usual w...

How I've wished I could talk to you these past few months, mom!  Back in June, when my oldest daughter trekked off to Boston for Sattler...

 Dear July,  I would say that I am sad to see you go, but that would not be entirely true. I am actually quite happy to give your ridiculous...