My Dad was raised by a Farmer. I think he considered himself a farmer. And yet when he came to Canada he did everything, including farming. I loved my Dad but he had some issues. He was kind of an only child. He had a half brother who was 16 years his senior. My Dad … Continue reading I Just Don’t Get Farmers
Author: MorMor Cindy
Going With Your Gut
My hubby was a news junkie. In conjunction with that, he had no social media presence. He always said we need to support mainstream media so it doesn't disappear. Say what you will about the media, there are at least some checks and balances. At least in the movies. Reporters proving their stories. For some … Continue reading Going With Your Gut
I’m Not Nice… I’m Polite
Years ago my hubby and I had driven from Calgary down to San Diego. We took his car because it was so gas efficient. However, it was his baby and he hated to let me drive it. In fact, he hated when I drove anywhere. If he was in the car. Anyways, for some long … Continue reading I’m Not Nice… I’m Polite
The Armchair Olympian
The last month or so has seen my productivity decrease to a new low. Which is saying something because it took me 17 months to redo my basement bathroom. Frankly the TV has been on even as I sleep sometimes. And the reason? The Olympic games. Fourty years ago during my first major in University, … Continue reading The Armchair Olympian
I Have The Lead Role In A Movie
Gotcha. It is the movie about me. I live this role everyday of my life. Some of you play major roles in this movie, some are very minor and of course there are you guys who are oblivious to my very existence. Never heard of my movie which is most of the world. I play … Continue reading I Have The Lead Role In A Movie
Returning to Normal…
Yesterday was a big day for me. I rode Rene's motorbike for the first time since he died. And I bet you thought this was going to be about COVID. Hardly. Aren't we all just a little tired of even talking about that? As mentioned on numerous occasions, Rene' and I had very little in … Continue reading Returning to Normal…
You’re Just Like Your Auntie Cindy
This was a statement that my nieces heard often through their lives. It was a running joke way back when. My brothers girls seemed to hear it when they were out of line or pushed the envelope a little. All joking aside, I always knew it wasn't really a compliment. To them or to me. … Continue reading You’re Just Like Your Auntie Cindy
You know what you should have done….
I cannot begin to tell you how many times I have heard this in my lifetime. There's a ton of variation on this sentiment but it all comes down to one thing. You should do it my way. Years ago I bought a new motorbike and I rode it to a rental house I owned. … Continue reading You know what you should have done….
My second favourite colour
My granddaughter Missy had a sleepover with me last night. This morning as I had coffee in bed and read my book, Missy went to the dining room to finish some crafts she had been working on the day before. Suddenly she called out to me "Mormor, what's your second favourite colour?" Well I have … Continue reading My second favourite colour
Journey into a ladies group
Last summer found me out of my element. Cast in to a world of women. Lots and lots of women. Some I know and others are total strangers. The Ladies Golf League. The dynamics that make up a group of women. Any women. And the sometimes eyerolling events that happen. Well last summer was an … Continue reading Journey into a ladies group