Monthly Archives: August 2016

In our family, the one most likely to brag about his clothes is my husband. Never mind that our youngest daughter took fashion design. He is a man of serious fashion conviction. So one day last week, my daughter was reading her book and I was working on my novel, when Clarence sat bolt uprightContinue reading “Father Knows Best”

(Full Disclosure – I wanted to title this blog ‘Small Town Girl,’ but grown women aren’t supposed to use those terms. So in support of political correctness, I’m going with the aging cowgirl description. Anyway, onward.) I love Winnipeg. I love Calgary. The cities of Manhattan, London and Paris have all filled me with joy.Continue reading “Small Town Gal”