Country bumpkin's enjoying having the grandparents reside in "the city" once again..
Wednesday, 27 August 2014
Sunday, 24 August 2014
One of my most favourite things to do in the summer is visit Don and Karen on their beautiful blueberry farm at the end of Rocky Point Road and meditatively pick bucket after bucket of blueberries (and then eat them). Bald eagles watch me from the fir trees at the back of the farm and sometimes Effie comes to pick with me too. It is the most magical peaceful place. And for two years now Don has kindly invited me to pick a few pounds from his prized Rubel bushes, a wild highbush variety with tiny berries that remind me of my childhood summers at our Clearwater Lake cottage - the truly magical feeling of those past summer days is what I am trying to gift my own children every day by way of our charmed unschooling life. I can't imagine a sweeter way to live.
Sunday, 3 August 2014
Sunday, 20 July 2014
I can't help it, sometimes I get nostalgic for their younger days.
And sometimes my heart fairly bursts with the joy of having such good friends to share our lives with.
I can't help it, I feel so blessed. We are so damn lucky. It amazes me daily.
Truly. I am so very grateful.
And I can't help it, I just LOVE watching these two grow up together.
Always have. Always will.
They are so lucky. I wonder if they know it?