Red is the poison, blood is the snake and you are my eldest child. When the day dwells long and evil bids you black, bind the two together, accept the mark, and complete the Circle of Odin.

A look at life through my lens. 21 Day Yoga Girl Challenge. Accepting Yourself the Way You Are.

When I originally created this blog, it was to share my story, to educate others on the toll that losing someone to drink driving has had on myself and my family. And I will continue to do this.

Two Dads, one very opinionated son. Our Foster story, the journey from strangers to family. A week ago he walked out of his room, his wide brimmed school hat perched on his head with his curly untameable fringe sticking out over his eyes. His socks were pulled up to his knees awkwardly and his shirt was roughly tucked into his pants, his belt on too tight and his pants pulled too high, I gazed at him and smiled. He laughed as he looked down. He walked away slowly .

This is the story of an ordinary family, trying to live an ordinary life during an extraordinary time frame, and the lessons they learn through experience.

Emporium, London, 1998. Emporium, London, 1998. By Broom or By Sea. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3. Confessions of a Pagan Soccer Mom.

Extraordinary thoughts from ordinary days. 8230;is the one you tell yourself. I am all about easy, breezy in the kitchen.