Thirty five years ago this week, I graduated from high school. Yikes! Is it really that long ago? Yup. I am that old. By most standards,...

"Did you ever really love me Did you ever really care Did you ever really miss me Kiss me I wonder if your heart was ever there Did you...

I came across the original recipe for this dish on the Taste Of Home site a few months ago and decided to give it a try – with my own versio...

A few weeks ago, I shared the frustration of trying to put together a mobile file cabinet with minimal instructions. So, you’d think I’d ha...

In my last post , I told you how a beautiful old oak wardrobe came into our family. After my grandma moved to a seniors home in 1981, my mom...

My maternal grandparents moved around a fair bit in the early years of their marriage. He was an agricultural rep and she was a home economi...

Just over a year ago, I wrote a post about spring cleaning and how hard it was. I also shared a story about sorting things at my grandma’s ...

They say you can’t go home again. Of course, you can always take a trip down memory lane any time you want. Granted, over time memories wil...

A few weeks ago, I saw a recipe on the Peak Of The Market site for a “Salmon Veggie Bake” that sounded interesting. Like most recipes I fin...

Today, is Easter Sunday so I thought I would offer you some humour to enjoy with your chocolate! There's nothing better than a good frie...

Unless you have been living under a rock for the last several months, you may have heard that there is a wedding coming up on Friday, April ...

There is something about the smell and taste of a lemon that makes me think of spring! The scent alone just seems to freshen up a room and a...

Whatever happened to the days when things came pretty much assembled? I’m not talking about kids toys that parents spend all Christmas Eve a...

As I related in my last post , I’ve always had TV’s in my life. From watching my parents TV to getting my own 13” Black and White when I was...

My parents got their first TV a year or so before I was born. When I was a kid, I used to sit on a hassock in front of it and watch the cart...