Like a poorly tuned engine that runs a little rich…
Q is for Quail…
Cheerleading at a high school…
A couple of weeks ago a car nearly hit me…
Sometimes my Mom has trouble conveying the true meaning of her words…
As we were driving up the 401 in southwestern Ontario…
Poke holes in the skins of our potatoes…
This is one of the four secrets to a great early summer lawn…
Ironically, wonderfully, we’d probably done both.
Biking is a love hate relationship…
As I was mowing the lawn tonight I saw something incredible…
Our good friends Andy and Amber recently moved to Kansas City…
A package of store-bought, left-over, no-bake cookies
You can almost set your watch to it….
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