
Is this March? Really?
Yes those WERE my daffodils under that blanket. 


Always nesting, my friends keep me young, my kids keep me on my toes, and my husband is my rock! Nature photography, parenting and a growing talent for decluttering are my focus here... Welcome!

Is this March? Really?
Yes those WERE my daffodils under that blanket. 


I almost cried when I saw the home in which I had spent the most fun bits of my childhood demolished to the ground!
But the great news is that the beach has NOT changed, and that is the best part to share with my boys.( I took some nice pictures of Kimber and her family, with her permission I may post them)
And Cammy did too (with a bit of help)...
When the chill got the best of us, we headed for home on the scenic route of the old highway. And through a nice hailstorm that you can see here in the photo fast approaching! From sun and wind to miserable pea sized bits of storm-propelled ice! I felt so sorry for the miserable saps trying to walk downtown Qualicum in it.


Flowers growing in ditches , even interesting funguses.... (beautiful and really strange)

So I guess we will be getting some fancy, custom, correction inserts for his shoes (and everytime his feet grow too). Egad! Good thing T's medical does cover a bit of it!
My doctor's appointment was quite a bit more personal. It seems I have an "eroded" or "friable" cervix and I too need to go see a specialist. I tell you, I am SO NOT looking forward to THAT. I went once before for the same thing, and she mentioned cauterizing so I ran away as fast as I could. But the symptoms persist and are getting disruptive to my daily life, so I have to be a big girl and get it dealt with ( and try not to be too squeamish). I also need to cut down on my caffeine intake as I am getting some other side effects from that too. I guess my bodiy's limit is 2 cups/day. Woah is me I will miss the warm comfort of a hot caffeinated beverage in my hand all day! Decaf after noon only from now on.
I feel fine though, and so do the boys.
Doctors, doctors, doctors, what would we do without them?
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