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Wool or Wool + Silk?

Wool or Wool + Silk?

Choosing the best first layer for you and your family As the days get cooler, we start thinking about layers to keep us warm in our cold Canadian winter. A warm wool sweater is lovely, and what we wear underneath matters just as much. A good base layer sits close to the skin, helping regulate bod...
Rainy Day Adventures!

Rainy Day Adventures!

Wet weather can make grown-ups hesitate. We think about wet clothes, chilly fingers, and whether it’s “worth it” to head outside at all. Yet for children, these very conditions often hold the greatest invitation. Water, mud, and soft earth call them into rich, immersive, and deeply satisfying pla...
The Magic of Layers

The Magic of Layers

Start with a little wool. Add as the weather asks. There is a certain kind of magic in dressing for the changing seasons. The morning begins with a chill. By lunchtime, the sun is shining, and everyone is wondering why they put on that extra layer. Then, as the afternoon fades, the cool air retur...
Once Upon a Layer

Once Upon a Layer

Once upon a time, when it was and when it was not, I stepped outside into the cool morning air. Brrrr, I said. The morning was chilly. But little did I know, Mother Nature had a secret up her sleeve. By lunchtime, the sun would be shining brightly, and the day would feel warm again. "What shall I...
The Bittersweet Turning of August

The Bittersweet Turning of August

August in my childhood was always bittersweet. There was a subtle shift in the air. The clouds began to change, the rain came a little more often, and in the mornings the dew was cold against my bare feet. The darkness began to creep into the morning a little later, and then, almost before we wer...
I Love Summer, and I Can’t Wait

I Love Summer, and I Can’t Wait

There comes a point every spring when I start looking ahead. Not just to warmer temperatures, but to the feeling of summer itself. The first real lake morning.Backyard evenings that stretch long after sunset.The smell of campfire smoke settles into sweaters and blankets. I can feel it coming alre...

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