I’m a short Québécoise, stranded in Lethbridge, Alberta with no friends (yet), a baby, and a preteen stinky-footed step-son. And two fucking rabbits and a cat. This is an online diary about all of that.
While my husband is away on a three-week work trip to South Africa, I will be chronicling the goings-on in my house to keep from going too crazy.
Guaranteed weirdness. Absolute 100% assurance of fart-related incidents (most likely my own – yogurt addict lactose-intolerant woman that I am). Read on, cowboys and rodeo gals.