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The perfect Spring Sunday in Toronto: Picking up a good read from @typebooks, heading over to Trinity Bellwoods, laying out a picnic blanket, sipping on a Matcha latte, and having my Shih-Poo, Ernest Hemingway, sit pretty long enou
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
