April 2011
54 posts
Feel it, don't chase it
You can’t buy it, wear it, drive it, swallow it, inject it, or travel to it! Happiness is the journey, not the destination. As elusive as a butterfly, happiness comes only to those who feel it without chasing it. Dr. Dennis Waitley
The joy of undivided attention
I recently had to answer a question for a magazine advert:
What was the one thing you wish you had known when embarking on becoming a working mum?
I’ve always worked, so there was no ‘tick list’ once I became a mother. It was just different.
As my daughter got older though, the importance of the whole holiday spirit dawned on me without mercy. For her, spending time with mum and dad...
What is your ‘too expensive’?
I guess it often depends on the time of the month, the rest of the pile of bills to be paid, the unforeseen vehicle breakdowns, your recent visit to Europe…
General statements about expensive clothing are often made in conversation… and then you have the few that keep quiet and do not confirm or deny. Maybe they are just in a better space than you are at that very moment and time… or maybe...
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Easter and my Teen
As we’ve visited the stores the past few weeks, my 11-year-old has been pointing out the different Easter egg collaborations with eager anticipation.
As much as I was hoping that chocolate bunnies will be something of the past this year, I’m clearly not off the hook yet.
The anticipation of a proper Easter event with a yummy bunny… or something, has been dripping from the walls as we count...
“People are too afraid of the consequences of being different, of the buyers, of...
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Dear Baby: Yellow shoes. →
dearbaby:
I had my first pair of yellow shoes when I was about Everly’s age.
(With my dog Hiko)
When I found this pair, I felt they belonged on her little feet this summer. Then a few weeks back, while shopping for a pair of shoes to wear with a bridesmaids dress next month, I stumbled across the…