Inspiring Adventure For All
I love telling stories in the vein of American Pie. You know the way Michelle starts to tell Jim about her one time at band camp and what she does with the flute. It’s a really corny thing that I do. So on that note (no, no flutes are involved in this story), if you…
I let a complete and total stranger attempt to feed my three year old son in a restaurant. At first I was weirded out and stared with my momma bear stabbing eyes with murder on my mind. Make one false move lady… After a couple minutes, my son’s shyness subsided and he was… eating. Gasp!…
When my daughter was born, I was the ripe, middle age of 30. It seems like an unusual age in the urban centres to have your first child nowadays. The girls I knew from high school had already long been married and they had already given birth to one, two or three children at that…
