BlogRoll
Here’s a list of the more public blogs I read on a daily basis. Yes, I actually do read all of these. No wonder my kitchen floor is so dirty.
My blogroll is getting so huge that I’ve tried to break it up into categories. I know, I know, labels are for cans, not for people. Still, some organization was called for.
Ottawa Area Bloggers
A little bit of Momsense
a peek inside the fishbowl
A Woman on the Edge
Also A Talker
Beck and Call
Boyfriendly Cooking
Brightest Blue
Capital Mom
Coffee With Julie
Coloured Marbles
DramaQueen 23
FameThrowa’s Stream of Consciousness
From Nat’s Brain
Girl About Otown
Hella Stella
Knitnut.net
Life is Good…at the Beach
Life on the Go
Loulou’s Views
Loving Every Minute Of It/On the Road Back
Mean Old Mommy
Memoirs of a SAHM
Mothermind
Muddy Boots
Party of 3
PhD in Parenting
Please Pick Up Your Socks
Postcards from the Mothership
refashionista
Relishing.ca
Spydergrrl On The Web
Tales of Life with a Girl on the Go
The Swap Box Project
Thoughts of a Smother Mother
ThreeSeven
Two Hands Full
Virtually There
Watawa Life
XUP
Your Dirty Answer
Canadian Bloggers
Frog And Toad Are Still Friends
Harry’s Journey
Her Bad Mother
Mommy Maria (BOREDMommy)
Mr. Hand
Porter’s Ponderings
Rick Mercer.com
Riding In A Handbasket
Schmutzie’s Milkmoney Or Not, Here I Come
Sinnick
Strocel.com
Tales From the Fairy Blogmother
sweet | salty
The Little House on Ann Street
The McMommy Chronicles
The petite gourmand
Thoughts of a Smother Mother
Tired Mama
Under the Mad Hat
Wild Culture
International Locations
Dooce
Du Wax Loolu
finslippy
Fussy
House of Prince
I Should Be Folding Laundry
Jonniker.
Ken Jennings
Mom-101
Momo Fali’s
Mothering Nature
The Diamond in the Window
The QC Report
Scary Mommy
Suburban Bliss:: Birth Control Via The Written Word
Wheels on the Bus
Business or Multiple Contributors
Apartment 613
NASA’s Astronomy Picture Of The Day
Five Star Friday
OttawaStart Blog
PostSecret
The Mablehood
My name is Lynn. I live in Ottawa, Ontario, with my husband and three kids. Turtlehead is my mother’s word for that groggy feeling you get when you’ve overslept. I swear I didn’t know about the poop connotation until much later.


