The big day has come to an end for another
year. It’s now time to relax, reflect on how thankful I am, and really
enjoy the holiday with my family. Happy
holidays to one and all. May all of your
days be merry. xo
Follow the adventures (and misadventures) of an accidental on-again, off-again,(currently off-again), stay-at-home mom from Hamilton, Ontario.
Showing posts with label tea. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tea. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 25, 2013
Merry and Bright
For a lot of people, the best part of the holidays is Christmas Eve. It really is pretty amazing, with the last
minute preparations, festive visits, and the excitement of what’s to come. Christmas morning is really great too,
especially when you’re lucky enough to live with a couple of super excited kids. Both are wonderful parts of the
holidays. My favourite part though is
tonight. The end of the day on Christmas
once everything has settled down. The
kids are fast asleep in new jammies and I have tucked myself into my bed with
new sheets from my mom, a new book from my husband
and the tea I found in my stocking (thanks, Santa!).
Labels:
Christmas,
holidays,
Morrissey autobiography,
new sheets,
tea
Saturday, August 31, 2013
Here We Go Again
As you may
or may not have already noticed, I haven’t posted anything in a few days,
including the last few posts of the blog challenge. Shit has hit the fan once again in The Red
House in a really big, snowball-effect kind of way and I’m not quite ready to
write about it just yet. I will fill you
all in on what’s happening soon, I just need some time to figure it all out
myself.
In the
meantime, I counted fifteen (FIFTEEN!) over-ripe bananas in my freezer this
morning, so I made some banana bread and it is going perfectly with this cup of
tea. It’s actually making me feel a
little bit better today.
Also, my
mother-in-law left this on my counter the other day.
She calls
them “counter pickles”. Anyone ever
heard of them? Apparently, they’re quite
safe to leave on the counter. My husband
has been eating them and he’s still alive to tell about it, but I’m still not
completely convinced. I think I’ll be putting them in a jar in the fridge by
the end of the day today, and then never touching them ever again. They weird me
out. If you know anything of these “counter
pickles”, please enlighten me in the comments below.
Thanks for
reading. xo
Labels:
31 days,
31-day blog challenge,
banana bread,
counter pickles,
Hamilton,
parenting,
tea
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