Confessions of a pumpkin spice…………….
Confession time……..& Canned Roasted Tomato Basil Pasta Sauce
Confessions of a pumpkin spice…………….
Mixing up comfort, courage and country charm ~ finding joy and flavour in the messy middle of life with MS
Confessions of a pumpkin spice…………….
My entry into the grandma club!
If I could turn back the clock, how different would things be?
Why am I crying in the middle of the local garden center?
Words that should have been said long ago
Was this stranger a blessing or lesson?
As a kid, Christmas was always a big deal in our house. My parents went out of their way to make Christmas special for us every year. I still remember laying in my bed as a little girl waiting for Santa’s arrival. Would I hear him come into the house? Maybe I could stay awake…
The type of MS that I was initially diagnosed with in 2005 is RRMS (relapsing remitting) which means that there are attacks when my symptoms flare up called a relapse. These relapses can be extreme (I had double vision for over a month in one relapse and at another time, I lost use of my…
Well, we are 2 days away from a brand-new baby entering our family. Our oldest daughter is set to deliver by cesarean on Wednesday and I can’t help but be so excited and anxious about his arrival (that’s right, it’s a boy)! I’m not anxious in a nervous way, I am anxious in a “I…
A couple of weeks before my recent vacation to Mexico, I grew anxious. Not about crime, the effect of travel on my MS or about my travel partners, but from the guilt of taking a trip itself. This was the worst kind of remorse: mother’s guilt, wife guilt, etc. Guilt because my husband was working away…