Surviving Life as a Walking Beach Ball

First of all, let me clear something up.  I am NOT a walking beach ball.  And to all you pregnant women who are all long, lanky limbs who just look like they swallowed… Continue reading →

Let Me Be Your Cautionary Tale

I know that the proper thing to do here would be to string you along for a while and really make you WORK for this advice, but I’m not a bitch (as long… Continue reading →

I have a lot of feelings

I read a post a while back about what to write about that stuck with me.  I’ve seen lots of people apologize on their blogs about content or lack there of, and I… Continue reading →

A FABULOUS Wake Up Call!

Today has been the kind of day that Best Lives are made of. It all started first thing this morning, when my twee little Tornado woke up in the best mood ever.  And… Continue reading →

The True North Strong and Free

Today is all about gratitude.  I have never been more grateful to be Canadian.  Thank you, Canada, for giving me a year to stay home – this is MAGICAL. Last week got super… Continue reading →

The Weekly Wrap Up

Well kittens, we made it.  It’s Friday!  Did y’all know that this weekend is a SUPER LONG weekend for me?  My beautiful Russian friend from Denmark by way of Japan by way of… Continue reading →

Shaking What My Momma Gave Me

Kittens, this was originally going to be a VERY different posts.  Last night was the night from hell and my twee youngster would NOT sleep on her own and my amazing Husbandio was… Continue reading →

The Haves and the Have Nots

Alright kittens, today is full of bloating and monstrous headaches, so I bring you a different kind of list.  A list of Haves and Have Nots.  They are ALL things that I am… Continue reading →

BALLS!

Oooooo…I’m SO SO SO excited!  Do you know what I love more than anything?  LITTLE FOOD.  Ok.  And my family.  And Banoffee.  Listen, you guys, this blog is about my Best Life.  It’s… Continue reading →

Here baby baby baby

That’s a poster that hangs in the bathroom of my midwife’s office. I gauge the progress of my pregnancy by how welled up I get when I read it. Spoiler alert: I get… Continue reading →