Tag: ArrestedDevelopment

And that’s why you always leave a note

And that’s why you always leave a note

In which I accidentally strike gold.

 

Illusions, Dad. You don’t have time for my illusions.

Illusions, Dad. You don’t have time for my illusions.

In which a little magic gets me past some silly worries.

 

Yeah, I’m plenty fun.

Yeah, I’m plenty fun.

In which I marvel at my extraordinarily inferior ability to play.

 

Sis…ter… no… not ringing any bells…

Sis…ter… no… not ringing any bells…

In which I ponder the possibility of my own Bayla-esque sibling.

 

Did Nothing Cancel?

Did Nothing Cancel?

In which I reflect on my wonderful, sudden, completely unexpected escape from the working world. Three years ago today.

 

Get Rid of the Seaward

Get Rid of the Seaward

A spontaneous look at 2013, in relation to our recorded hopes for the year. And some aspirations for 2014.

 

Everyone’s laughing, and riding, and cornholing except Buster.

Everyone’s laughing, and riding, and cornholing except Buster.

In honour of Canada’s National Day of Podcasting 2013, an unbelievably boring, rambly conversation in which Mark and I reflect on our fond memories of podcasting, our growing girls, the totally enriching process behind my WTFW series and our appreciation of our friend Bob Ledrew. Etc. Listen at your own risk.

 

WTF Wednesdays:
 I’ve Made A Huge Mistake

WTF Wednesdays:
 I’ve Made A Huge Mistake

In which I attempt to explain that previous post. ACK!!

 

Wow. I misunderestimated you.

Wow. I misunderestimated you.

In which I ask myself, “What would the child you once were think of the adult you’ve become?”

 

I know life is not fair to women. Your children grow up and they don’t need you anymore.

I know life is not fair to women. Your children grow up and they don’t need you anymore.

In which I find Lucy’s me-idolizing grade 2 diary and realize why I’m so torn up about my fairly recent obsolescence.

 
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