{My parents dancing the night away at our friends' wedding in August 2008.} My mom and dad have been married for 27 years today. Go parents! Congratulations!
yay mom + dad.
stairs.
I took this photo along with Tuesday's batch but Sesame Street's 'One of These Things is Not Like the Others' got stuck in my head while I was looking at it. So, for a Thursday instead.
on my way to …
Work! The other day I noticed that there are some really lovely things on my twelve-block walk to my bus stop. I thought I'd share, since I managed to get out the door early this morning and because spring doesn't last forever! Nick came along and we ended the photographic walk with a donut! Well …
small joys.*
1. A sleepy cat, on a sunny balcony. 2. Leftover pie for breakfast this morning. Leftover from an impromptu party we had last night. 3. Gorgeous lilies against the blue of our bedroom wall. Nick bought them for me on Saturday for our party. 4. Hooks to hang out mugs = more cupboard space. 5. …
spaghetti squash. yum.
I've only recently realized that I love, love spaghetti squash. Not like I love avocados, but is it possible to love anything else that much? On Tuesday night while Nick was out I decided to made spaghetti squash with, wait for it, spaghetti! (Not THAT exciting, I know.) Because the only thing better than long …
sunset.
We came home from our swim tonight to this beautiful sunset. The picture doesn't do it justice (cameras never do) but it was gorgeous and only made possible because it stopped raining for the evening. Enjoy!
indoor clothesline.
Ever since seeing an article on Apartment Therapy I've been wanting an overhead clothes drying rack but it's pretty pricey and the store that sells them seems to be non-existant now (I would post the original article but I can't find it). I found this alternative but don't love the idea of all that hardware …
small joys.*
1. Crocuses are coming out in force which can only mean one thing: spring is right around the corner. 2. My friend Caitlin has been staying with us to decide if she wants to move to Vancouver. We haven't seen a ton of each other since our epic Alaskan adventure in 2008 so it's been …
really? REALLY?
Though I've expanded my blog repertoire I do want to go back to my roots for a moment. I read an article in the Globe and Mail today that turned my stomach. A woman was raped and the guy who did it got a ridiculously lenient sentence (the ol' two years less a day, but …
pretty healthy bran muffins.
As I've mentioned before, I'm not really a morning person. About once a week, I spring from bed at an alarmingly late hour and rush out the door with a travel mug full of coffee. This inevitably ends in my running into a coffee shop on the way to the bus to grab something for …
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