Well, hello. Let me introduce myself.
Mother, partner, bulldog lover, and writer.
I’m Carly. I’m Canadian. Torontonian to be more specific.
I've been a mumma since I was 15 and I have two sons born 18 years apart (almost to the day).
I'm married to a lovely, very smart, stubborn-as-hell Taurus who has never managed to close a drawer or cupboard, even though his competency in opening them is unparalleled. I love and raise bulldogs — they are also lovely but stubborn, and terrible at cleaning up after themselves.
If I ate pasta for every meal I would be happy. But I don't, so sometimes I am sad.
However, I live by the motto 'If you don't laugh, you'll cry,’ so I can be mostly found giggling. (Uproariously so if I manage to make someone clutch their pearls.)