When Kale is sick I pretty much give him whatever he asks for. Grapes? Check. Cheesy crackers? Sure. Milk? Whatever. There will come a point when he will lose his appetite and I know I[…]


Kale starts preschool next week, and I’ve spent the better part of this past two weeks attempting to remember to put together his little kit that the school is requesting we supply. Post dated cheques[…]

This is a picture of Jen, Ross, and Kale Arbo. Kale is three.


Oh Kale. Really? You’re three? What happened to the past 36 months of my life? When did this happen? When did you suddenly go from a newborn blob to this? This chatty, social, silly, lovely,[…]