Random Photos. Random Words. And people without teeth.

I am thinking of turning this blog into some sort of random nonsense kinda place, because, well, that's all I write about.
This could mean a few things.
My life is so boring that I really have nothing to talk about.
Um...yeah....that's all I can think of.

So, lets chat about Breaking Bad.
Holymotherofgoodpeople this show is effing amazing.
I now know why everyone talked about it for years when I didn't have Netflix and was too cheap to spend $8/month.
It wasn't until all of the hype about the finale, that I finally convinced myself to get it, and now I cannot stop watching it.
I want to watch it all day.
I want my children to go to bed at 630pm so I can watch it.
I want it to come back for 20 more seasons please and thank you.


My boys recently won more awards at school because they are the best kids to ever walk this Earth.
I took my good camera with my awesome zoom lens and this is the photo I got.
Apparently I embarrass them or something.


My daughter has no top teeth.
OK, she has a few, but not many in the front.
Please send the Tooth Fairy some $$$ as she is broke.
And send the poor kid some pudding and jello because she cant chew anything.


P.S. Don't ever google "People with no top teeth". I am scarred for life.

Dear Ellen DeGeneres
When I told my children you were 55 years old, they were shocked.  They thought you were 27, because you don't have any wrinkles or gray hairs and you dress cool and dance alot.  I think this is a sign that you should invite us to your show and maybe even to your house for some dinner and a board game.


This weekend is Thanksgiving for us wonderful peeps up here in Canada.
I am thankful for Ritz crackers.
Redken hair products.
Comfy pants.
Pumpkin scented candles.
And all that other mushy stuff.


Happy weekend y'all!

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Yo.

Oh my goodness for the love of all things lovely, I am full.
Thanksgiving was celebrated here in this great country of Canada over the weekend, and let me tell you something.
I am thankful for turkey.
And stuffing,
And turnip.
And elasticized waist bands.

I ate alot.
Like too much alot.
Like so much that I almost made myself physically ill.

No I am not 10.

But when I see platters of steaming hot white meat and gravy, I get a little giddy and I don't think clearly.
I load up my plate {once or twice} and eat like I am in some sort of competition.
I eat as if I am never going to eat again.

It was fun for a few minutes.

Regular bogging to commence when I recover from my turkey hangover.

Have I mentioned that I am Canadian?
I love my country.
I love my country's health care system.
And I love my family.

This weekend is our Thanksgiving.
We will be enjoying it with 20+ of our closest loved ones and appreciating all that we have.

I, myself will be laying on the couch with my left foot elevated because it is broken.
I fell.
I twisted my foot in a very unusual way. Unusual enough to break it. Actually, I don't think it was broken until I started walking on it after I fell and then heard a very loud "snap".

Not fun.
Especially when I was on the stairs and the "snap" was painful enough to bring me to my knees and immediately make me feel like I had to vomit.

But anyways.
It is Thanksgiving here.
And I am very thankful for all I have.
My family.
And painkillers.
And my bloggy friends.

Happy Turkey Day to all of my Canadian loved ones!

Why I havent been around....just in case you missed me.

I am sorry.
I haven't been around much.

I have been doing alot of eating.
Stuff like this........





You know why?
It is Thanksgiving weekend up here in Canada.
That means alot of eating....
alot of family time.....
alot of resting.

It also means elasticized waist bands.

Regular blogging to commence when the turkey digests.