By the time you read this, we will be about to leave, already in the plane or maybe even landing. It doesn’t get more vague than that, I know.
By the time you read this, we will be about to leave, already in the plane or maybe even landing. It doesn’t get more vague than that, I know.
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Here are three winter skills every Canadian should master, inspired by a banana, gloves and a walk in the cold.
“Boxing Day” isn't a sport, unless you consider putting products in a basket, waiting in line and swiping a credit card involves physical exertion.
You may remember Mark from the mall—he is the kid who is fascinated by Christmas lights and decorations but claims he is afraid of you.
My poor dry hands are a constant reminder that winter is here, and that the season is tough on the body and the mind. I can’t do much for my spirits but eating Lindt chocolates and taking long walks...
The holiday season is in full swing, and even though I am the self-described “mother who sucked at Christmas”, I’m trying to get in the mood.
Well, picture the “THOU SHALL NOT KILL” sign in a room full of toys—at least you may get a giggle out of our adventures.
I can’t close my eyes and pretend it’s not there—this is the most important holiday of the year in North America, in terms of marketing at least.
This isn’t a blog time machine, you haven’t jumped into the future and lost twelve years, Mark isn’t a moody teenager yet—just a toddler who entered the “no phase.”
In winter, everything is more complicated, every task is more tedious, and every move involves more planning. Life is uncomfortable.