Category Archives: Mid-day Blog

I don't know exactly when it happened. There wasn't a meeting, no warning email, no official announcement. But somewhere along the way... I've officially reached that age. You know the one. The age wh...

There are two kinds of work days. The kind where you stare at the clock wondering if it's broken... and the kind where you look up and realize you've been laughing for three hours straight and forgot ...

Being on the road for work has its moments. And by "moments," I mean the part where you miss your kids but try to play it cool because, you know... you're a professional. So last night, we did what we...

We've been having a lot of fun with our GX94 Calving Selfies contest. The entries have been great and I'm looking forward to seeing who our lucky winner will be. Danny Ismond will have that winner's n...

Somewhere along the way, my house turned into a Pokmon card trading headquarters. It started innocently enough. My 8-year-old got into Pokmon cards - like a lot of kids do - and I thought, "Oh that's ...

Last night... something happened in my house. And I'm still not fully convinced it was real. My eight-year-old and five-year-old played together. Nicely. No fighting. No arguing. No "Mooooom he's touc...

There was a time in my life when cross stitching was basically my entire personality. Every free moment? Stitching. Sitting on the couch? Stitching. Watching TV? Definitely stitching... and occasional...

Last weekend I had the chance to judge a 4-H public speaking competition, and let me tell you... it took me right back to my teenage years. I used to compete in public speaking when I was younger, so ...

Last weekend we decided to do something a little different as a family and made the trip to the Globe Theatre to see the Broadway-style stage production of Frozen. I went in excited... but also a litt...

I grew up in a house full of girls. My dad was sorely out-numbered (lucky him) with 4 daughters. Going into motherhood, I didn't really think being a boy mom would be that different from a girl mom. N...