Hi, I’m Krista.
Strategic communicator and storyteller.
I am the wife of a very talented musician who takes me around the world in pursuit of excellence. Mama to Jakob, Audrey and Ella, who just happens to have Down Syndrome.
And an aspiring disciple of Jesus, defender of the oppressed, writer, graphic designer and photographer.
I write and speak on navigating through the fog of life…you know, when things don’t go exactly as planned and am fuelled by a passion to amplify the voices of those on the margins…
oh, and coffee…lots of coffee.
There is a moment when every mother knows. For me it was around 32 weeks. The little legs growing inside me were just not kicking as hard as I thought they should be, as I remembered the pain I endured […]
Tomorrow, Ella will go for a follow-up ECG (Echo-cardiogram) at Addenbrookes hospital and I would be lying if I didn’t say I was a little nervous. You see, when Ella was born, like all children with Down Syndrome, she had […]
Truth be told, most of the time, being Ella’s mommy is no different from being Jakob’s mommy. The day begins early, I make breakfast and lunches, then go about our daily activities until it’s time to make dinner and put […]
Notice anything different? That’s right, Ella got new glasses. We knew that Ella had astigmatisms in both eyes and was far-sighted but our ophthalmologist in Canada said she probably didn’t need glasses enough to keep them on. So our appointments […]
Guess where we have been spending time lately. You guessed it. It’s potty training time.Let me begin by saying I LOATH potty training. When I tried the “3 days and $30” method (in which you stay in your house letting them […]
Hi, I’m Krista.
Strategic communicator and storyteller.
I am the wife of a very talented musician who takes me around the world in pursuit of excellence. Mama to Jakob, Audrey and Ella, who just happens to have Down Syndrome.
And an aspiring disciple of Jesus, defender of the oppressed, writer, graphic designer and photographer.
I write and speak on navigating through the fog of life…you know, when things don’t go exactly as planned and am fuelled by a passion to amplify the voices of those on the margins…
oh, and coffee…lots of coffee.
