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Recently, my son Caleb woke us very early on a Saturday, anxious to watch the rest of Peter Pan (Columbia Pictures, 2004).


Moncton writers present Reveille

The Professional Writers Association of Canada’s Moncton Chapter invites everyone to its 2nd annual Reveille, an event where members of the audience and special guests, including local celebrities and Frye Festival authors, share “works” from their youth.


On the up side, I won a door prize.

Picture this: a business networking event where plenty of entrepreneurs are wandering around with wine, cheese, business cards and a nametag. It’s a small city…lots of people already know each other, and lots of people wish to be known.



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Move over, Jim Carrey

Kids say funny things sometimes, but my youngest child, Caleb, is really a crack-up. Sometimes he reminds me of Calvin, in the old “Calvin and Hobbes” comic strip.

Caleb has been having trouble adjusting to grade one this fall. “It’s not like kindergarten,” he complained. “We don’t play as much this year. We have to sit at tables all the time and do math and read.”

In fact, he’s been getting a few ‘time outs,’ because he’s talking and making the other kids laugh, instead of listening to instructions. Disappointed, I asked, “Caleb, why aren’t you listening? You know you have to listen!”

“But Mom,” he replied, while using his head and shoulders to ‘bust a move’, “I’m a clown! It’s my ‘thang’….it’s what I do!”

Yeah. Great, kid. But you still have to listen.

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