My siblings are all blogging. Well not Grud but she will be the hold out for sure.I keep reading my sister Chach's blog and being blown away by her mad sewing skills and creativity. I feel like I'm looking at items from an Instyle magazine for les enfants. Each item has a cool story about how and why it was made. I think she needs to start a business. Seriously. I look at the stuff and my ovaries hurt. Way too cute and the tie in with being sustainable makes it doubly great.
Now Richard's blog just makes me double over with laughter and wish she would compile it all into a book or start writing a column in the globe and mail. People need to read this stuff. And the props to my infrequent cooking don't hurt.
The golden boy writes about the family meal and while the subject isn't high on my list of interests (as I barely cook for myself and often get stuck with cereal for dinner) I love the occasional glimpse of my niece and nephew and the stories about them. I also like trying to interpret what the Japanese food is that they are eating. I feel proud of the cultural melting pot that is my brother's family. Pizza and udon.
Joey is the busiest sibling but has committed to attempting to keep us informed of her life when she has a moment. No pressure. She is just getting her master's and working so she must have hours to spare to write about her life.
This is so much better than facebook. I am tired of reading about people's lives in the format of 'X is tired', 'X is wishing it was Friday', 'X is confused'. Give me the whole story or none I say.


