Jan 1, 2021 | Connection, Lifestyle
Really, I will. I will miss Facebook for lots of reasons: no more sending or receiving birthday wishes; no more saying ‘Congrats’ or posting heart and thumbs up symbols. No more laughing until I pee myself at posted videos, like the one with two drunk grandmothers on...
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Jul 14, 2020 | Connection, Family, Home, Love
Dearest Fionn, Another birthday! Another yearly letter from me extolling your beauty, your virtues and your intelligence. When I was 23, I was traipsing across the province selling porcelain windchimes at art shows. Totally broke and, in looking back, having a...
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Jul 8, 2020 | Family, Love
Happy Anniversary to my one-of-a-kind husband, Douglas Wilson McKercher (with photography and design thanks to our very talented daughter Caitlin Brookes. The apple didn’t fall far from the...
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Feb 1, 2020 | Family, Home, Lifestyle, Ottawa, Transitions
Have you ever had a dream come true? And have it all owed to one little thoughtful gesture from a complete stranger? Someone you’ve never even met or talked to? I have. Let me tell you the story. I always knew our current home, 1819 Lorraine Ave. would not be...
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Feb 15, 2019 | Love, Uncategorized
I’ve written about how Doug and I met previously, but not on my blog. So what better way to celebrate Valentine’s Day than with that story? I fell in love with Douglas McKercher’s face as soon as my Chardonnay-soaked eyes locked onto it. Irene’s Pub, Bank Street,...
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Feb 5, 2019 | Uncategorized
I had a nice thing happen to me on Christmas Eve. I was sitting in the drugstore close to 4 p.m. waiting to get a flu shot. It wasn’t going to be a long wait but I happily grabbed a magazine and settled in a chair. No hurry. Everything in hand for Christmas. Time to...
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Jan 28, 2019 | Connection
You know the gold branch you just put in that nice vase on the table downstairs?” my husband asks nonchalantly. “Yeah,” I reply, still recovering from getting out of bed. “It might not have been a great idea to put it there.” My first thought is SHIT! “Why? What...
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