Yesterday I was feeling a little blue.
OhmahWORD. There are no words to convey just how barftastic this Christmas has been.
I snapped this photo this morning as I was making homemade playdough with the girls, Christmas music playing softly in the background.
There is an old steam train in Summerland that travels along the Kettle Valley Railyway.
Growing up, my family always had an artificial Christmas tree. We’d hang tinsel on it, our cats would eat the silvery strands and the next morning we’d accidentally step in piles of hot cat tinsel-barf.
Never a dull moment ’round these parts.