Life In Pleasantville
Food, Travel, Life
It’s just you and me here right now, so let’s be real with each other. Despite countless reminders to do so, building an emergency kit in Canada is one of those things we mean to do… but somehow keeps falling to the bottom of our to-do list, right between “clean out the junk drawer” and …
I’m in the middle of planning my third annual Mrs. Roper Party, and let me tell you — keeping it fresh is key. My friends and I are not willing to let this tradition go anytime soon. Honestly, where else can you walk around in the world’s most comfortable outfit, hide your muffin top behind …
Timing has never been my strong suit, but deciding to make 2025 a ‘no-buy’ year? I have to admit, I got this one just right. With Canada caught in an escalating trade war and prices set to skyrocket, it’s fair to say the wind is at my back on this one. Unlike most of my …
If the past few weeks have you wanting to retreat, to curl up and shut out the world as a way to protect yourself, I get it. Truly, I do. But hear me out—don’t. The importance of human connection is never more crucial than during challenging times. I know the pull to withdraw can feel …
This year, more than ever, it’s important to keep our loonies and toonies, in Canada. Shop Canadian, travel within Canada, support Canadians. Shopping from Canadian businesses means backing creativity, sustainability, and community. Every purchase helps small business owners thrive and keeps money in the local economy, creating a ripple effect of positive change. From cozy …
November 28th marks my firstborn’s 22nd birthday, and coincidentally, the 22nd anniversary of the beginning of my perpetual exhaustion. I could technically say 22 years and 3 months because that last trimester was a real doozy, but I digress. The point is, I’m tired. So fucking tired. I would dream of a good night’s sleep, …
I’m pretty sure “age dysmorphia” isn’t an official term, but for the sake of making my point, let’s say it is and define it as follows: Age dysmorphia is when a group of women in their fifties cannot reconcile the mature reflections they see in the mirror with the immature teenagers they act like (no …
Years ago, we blogged just for the fun of it. Now, before we go any further, don’t worry, I’m already feeling that “gather round, children, and let Grandma tell you a story” vibe too. I apologize in advance. Stay with me though, as I channel Sophia Petrillo for the rest of this. Picture it, the …
