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Jo, aged almost 3, went to see the play version of The Snowman as his seasonal theatre treat. If you donâ€™t know the story of the boy and his snowman who comes alive one night to transport him on a … Continue reading
Norma and Roger, friends of my parents, recently announced their Snow Bird plans; â€œWeâ€™re changing thing up a little this year. Weâ€™ve booked a house in Naples for 2 months. January and February. Itâ€™s going to be great, right?â€
When you move house, everything is unsettled. You canâ€™t find the scissors. You trip on the edge of the bed. You hear every creak in the floor, every tick of the pipes. Your stuff is in, but itâ€™s nowhere near … Continue reading
Iâ€™m just going to tell it to you straight. I love my cape. I love to sweep around the city like fashion batman. I like to wear it as often as possible.
When my sister was little she had a pet rabbit. It was probably the best rabbit in the entire world, we thought. For example, it once peed on an ex boyfriend of mine.
Officially, today is Spring. Think sunshine, think optimism, think cute baby animals, green shoots of promise and hope. Jon, however, had other things on his mind.
As Fall colors start to paint the country in shades of fire, two friends of our recently returned from a hiking holiday, which they described in glowing terms apart from one small setback:
Everybody needs a hobby â€“ for me itâ€™s a close tie between magazining and singing. For John, triathlons. For Tabitha, designing dog Halloween costumes and selling them on Etsy. As it turns out, Jonâ€™s Boss has a hobby too â€“ … Continue reading
A moment of pride here: Iâ€™m pretty pleased with this no fuss granita method, which has got me through yet another summer of ice cream machine envy. Because really, if you live in a Manhattan apartment where you store your … Continue reading
Big News from my friend Rachel who bounded into choir rehearsal with a huge smile on her face and a huge diamond on her finger. Graham had proposed. Excitement. Squealing.