growing up I talked to myself a lot... due to the fact that I was a middle child, only girl, awkward socially and had a vivid imagination... it began with Cabbage Patch dolls... then straight into Barbies... I kept my Barbies in a closet in my room, fully dedicated to them, and as soon as... Continue Reading →
looking for a healthy option this Thanksgiving? living in Canada but wanting to celebrate American thanksgiving and realized you didn't buy a turkey? wanting to disappoint your family and see if they can still find something to be thankful for? then turkey oatmeal meatloaf is the dinner option for you! truth be known... it's tasty...... Continue Reading →
if I've decided I'm going to fight with you on the phone... nothing you do or say will stop it... no amount of patience, reasoning, intelligence or common sense will quell my anger... over the past few weeks I have been blogging and posting pictures of either myself or my food... and my internet has been... Continue Reading →
combining canola... and needing buns for the kids lunches... so I made Tracey's cheese buns she has told me about... I did not tackle making them in the figure eight shape she does... I am not that talented... but you should try it because I think it would taste better that way... I love... Continue Reading →
I'm in Calgary watching Food Network with two of my children in a hotel room... while the farmer is combining canola... and we aren't in Austin... yes, Austin... if you have been anywhere near me lately you have heard me complain... and then I complained on Facebook today just to really make sure I didn't... Continue Reading →
in the past fifty days or so we have only combined around seventeen of them... this means there has been more days not combining than combining which doesn't make for happy farmers... in fact my farmer has lost weight just from the stress of not combining... I told him fad diets like that never work... Continue Reading →
my farm is nestled between two towns, one with a population hovering around 200 and the other at around 300... the smaller town has the store and school... the larger town has the bank, rink and doctor's clinic... neither have a paved street but both have a post office and a bar... if you come... Continue Reading →
have you ever ate at Boston Pizza? I'm giggling as I ask this question... a tiny giggle... because I eat there just about every weekend during hockey season... which hockey season is now Sept-June... yes I know, it used to be Nov-March... but then some people decided that kids should no longer play more than... Continue Reading →
I feel undesired... not by the farmer... I feel sufficiently desired by him... just realizing that I'm at an age where the older men that used to creepily check me out no longer do... I'm too old now to make it fun for the creepers... and I'm not quite old enough to be a Cougar... Continue Reading →
i feed a farmer 