Sunday, June 24, 2007

Saxe Point





On Friday we all went to Saxe Point for Hay's field trip with her class. It is one of my favorite spots in Victoria, huge rocks to climb, beach access, quiet and peaceful, ocean views and a public, flushable toilet. What more could a transplanted west-coast-island-loving-still-cannot-wear-birkinstocks-and let my leg hair grow-kinda girl ask for?

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Almost done grade one.

I read chapter books.
I can skip on the monkey bars.
I made an assist in lacrosse.
I can ride my hand-brake bike I got for my birthday - no training wheels.
I love to rollerblade.
I love pokeman.
I own 4 webkins.
I am learning to like math.
I took pottery at school.
I finally got to change my earrings.
I am going on vacation, alone, this summer to see Nana and Papa.
I can put my face in the pool now (no small feat for this Pisces).

Growing up, reading to me, getting so tall. I love you Hayley.

New Shoes


Nothing says summer like Chuck Taylor Converse All Stars. Could not resist these shoes. Bought them for $6 at a consignment store, retail'ing for over $40 new. Does she not look like she loves them? I do, and that is what matters.

Saturday, June 09, 2007

Rainy Saturday

So on a rainy Saturday what should you do? I recommend going to the movie theater with a toddler to see "Shrek the Third". Why wouldn't you? Actually, all kidding aside, Quinners did well. We met Hayley and her dad there ( will wonders ever cease ) and had a ball! Quinn laughed while she sucked on a sucker and drank her slushy drink. I really did have fun. Plus it was raining, so that only means one thing around here on a Saturday......cleaning my house!

I am busy reading two books right now, one of which is capturing more of my attention than the other. One is the 6th book in the Harry Potter series; The Half Blood Prince, while the other is a Oprah Book Club one, We Are the Mulvaneys. Both are good, in their own right, but I have to admit, I am enjoying Harry's adventures much more. Just getting ready for the final installment due to be shipped to my house on it's release date by Amazon.ca.

I cannot believe that HP only has 3 weeks of school, and three weeks until I am in Vernon for my cuz' wedding. Sort of a family reunion on my mom's side as well. Should be a ton of fun, as my cousins and I have a lot in common. Cannot wait for the girly road trip with HP and Quinners as well.

Just an update on my life, seems as though blogging is taking a back seat, but I am still alive and all is well.

Back to square one with potty training as well, seems as though it was a one-off thing. Summer is coming (fingers crossed) and we will naked potty train her then.

Toodles friends.

Saturday, June 02, 2007

Potty Power!

Maybe potty power is ready once again. Strange thing happened today. We were in the backyard and Quinners was in her bathing suit sans diaper. She came up to me and said, "Quinners pee mommy." So I went inside and got the toilet shell and sat her down. She peed.

Strange in many ways: her butt touched the seat of the toilet. She acknowledged what she had to do. She did not want a diaper on. We have not spoken of the potty in weeks. She does whatever the hell she wants, whenever she wants. We are definitely on her schedule and not the other way around.

She even wanted her potty book to read as well.

She blows me away. I cannot for the life of me figure her out. Maybe that is why I love her so much.

Sunday, May 27, 2007

My BIG girl can finally do it!

Hay has been practicing everyday to learn how to go all the way across on the Monkey Bars at her elementary school. This is something of a fetish, one that she cannot let go of. Now that she has mastered it, and boy am I proud, she will move on to the next accomplishment.
Grabbing the rings for a monkey swing across.
Concentration is a must. I was in her bad books when I took this opportunity to tickle those armpits. They were taunting me.
Hanging by one arm. Try doing this at 36 years old. I did, and thought I was going to rip my arm out of it socket, leaving only exposed flesh and a hand left holding the monkey bar. Wow, I also thought I was going to have to make a chiropractor appointment to realign my spine.
Climbing back up to do it all over again.

I am so proud of her. Monkey bars are a right of passage when you are in elementary school. Next on her list is to flip around on the bar landing on her feet. Yah, forgot about being that flexible a longgggg time ago.

Saturday, May 19, 2007

i am from....

A challenge to all. A time to reflect on where we came from, how we became who we are, and what attributed to it all. A time for reflection, prose, putting on [paper] the thoughts that are rambling in your brain..(well at least mine). I look forward to hearing where you are "from"

I am from-

A girl working at Dairy Queen and a boy taking a mechanic apprenticeship. Girl takes pity on the skinny, shy boy and loads up his burger. Shy boy asks girl out. Shy boy stands up girl on their first date. She gives him a second chance. He repays her by showing up to their wedding after punching his brother/best man in the face. Black eye barely shows up in the wedding photos.

Family reunions where you introduce yourself as "Donald's oldest".

Curly blonde locks, held back with ponies so I could ride my tricycle that my dad put blocks on the wheels so I could reach. Later on, banana seat bikes and riding to the Red Bluff Store to get penny candies.

Mr. Hansome and the Sunday School bus that picked me up.

Taking the train by myself. Lawn bowling and playing the organ. Being the BINGO caller. Having my grandma Tish as the one woman that I truly wish I could be more like. I miss her every day and know that she would be proud of how all of us turned out.

Gravel roads and snow falling before Halloween. Summers so long and hot that the grass turned brown. Seemingly eternal sunshine for six months. Dark when you go to school and darkness upon you when you are coming home for the other six months.

Parents who wanted the best, and only the best. Even if I wanted the worst. Growing up in a small town where everyone knew my mom.

Silence when there is a fight. No words. Just working it out in your head, and then one moment later....it is all good.

Eating at 4:30pm - every night.

Long trips across the country when I was an only child. Jobs for my dad in Ontario, Northern BC, central BC. Roadrunner car trips and early 70's style of hair.

Eating jello in Toronto General Hospital.

The Caddy book and lined up shoes in an apartment building.

Good solid stock. Woman who worked on the farm. Raised large families. Drove tractors. Cooked, canned, passed down recipes. Nursed during the war. Provided. Lutheran and Anglican. High pitched voices singing "Amazing Grace". Humbugs in pockets. Bright red/pink Avon Lipstick. Dove soap. The smell of love, acceptance and humility all wrapped up in afghan bedspreads.

Kodak video cameras with too hot flashes. Polaroid cameras with faded images. A mom who is dedicated to scrapbooking a legacy for her children. A dad who's family chose to keep the memories silent.

Eternal love. All the good stuff. Great parents. Providers.

All of which I hope to pass on to my two girls....

Thursday, May 17, 2007

Am I NUTS?

Ok, so I quit my job at Moxies. So I want to stay home with my kids. Budget. Limited income. Daycare home. Toys everywhere. More kids than I have limbs. Alcohol would be an asset. Yep, that is me today. I have 7 kids today. Seven. Like the dwarfs. Yet, I am NO snow white. My prince is at work, and when he gets home he stinks. Apples are not appealing to me, although I would be happy with the wicked witch knocking at my door about now. Then I would trap her into some adult conversation and boy, would she be sorry she stopped here.

Let me break it down. This is what makes it worth my while (besides all the jargon about nourishing young minds, how rewarding it is, yada yada yada).

Forty dollars a day.

Times seven kids.

Divide by eight hours.

Sometimes the little things help me through.

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Happy Mother's Day!

The above photo is what Hayley made me at school, it made me cry. Then just when I thought I had a grip on reality, she presented me with the poem that she made. It goes like this:

M IS FOR MY MOM THAT MAKES ME BANANA BREAD
O IS FROM MY ONE AND ONLY MOM
T IS FOR THE TIMES THAT WE PLAY BARBIES
H IS FOR HELPING HER MAKE COOKIES
E IS FOR EACH DAY WE MAKE LUNCH
R IS FOR READING WITH HER EVERY NIGHT

TOGETHER IT SPELLS MOTHER WHO I LOVE SO MUCH!

Well, here it is - Mother's Day once again. My day here has been wonderful. I got to sleep in until 7:30am to which I woke up with "Happy Mudder's day mommy" spoken to me in sweet 2 year old language. Coffee was made when I came downstairs and my darling hubby had the news on for me (I love the weekend news!). Roger picked up an overtime shift today and so Quinn and I walked him part way to work stopping at the park on the way home for a ride on the slide. Quinn had a ride down as well.

I was blessed to meet my ex-mother-in-law/now- a- great- friend for lunch at Adrienne's Tea Garden at Mattick's Farm, so all us girls (me, Hayley, Quinn and Carole) had a great chin wag and a lovely lunch together. Went to a local organic produce market after (they even sell gluten-free things there!!!) and then dropped Hayley and Carole off for a dinner together and Quinn and I picked Roger up. He had a beautiful day lily for me! So nice and a wonderful surprise too.

Tonight we are having bbq burgers, baby potatoes (picked this morning!) and artichoke dip. A phenomenal way to end a phenomenal day. Makes me thankful to have the honor of being a mom.

Monday, May 07, 2007

Thinking about the barter system...

So, we have this website here in Victoria called UsedVictoria.com. It is an online garage sale of sorts. Basically you log on, flog your stuff or buy someone else's flogged stuff. I only made one error - I logged on. Bought the girls some fine bunk beds if you ask me. Now, looking to get out of debt, trying to save for a holiday to Vernon in less than two months, and I recently quit my job at Moxies. (where mind you, could have paid for above mentioned bunk beds in two shifts....that is neither here nor there)

Dilemma - I think so. So what does a bargain hunter like me do in a situation like this? Flog off enough of our stuff to make up the difference, yep that is what I did. Sold Hayley's Captain's bed (why would she need it with new bunks...not yet paid for or picked up mind you). Sold off some girls clothes, well it is summer and kids wear less now. Hey, if I would have got any money I would have sold off Roger. At least he is handy, but then who would help me assemble the bunk beds? I could always call the Queen, she is very handy and the I am envious of her knowledge with a power tool or two. Or ten. Me, I just wear the belt that holds the tools.

Bingo. Items sold, money in wallet. Off to get bunks. They are a beaut. From IKE*A, two years old, mattresses included and a steal of a deal. Assembled in a flash (while I did NOT give orders and random advice from the door, I learned my lesson with the crib). I waited downstairs. Patiently. Only tiptoeing up a few times when the swear words got loud.

Kiddies went to sleep in our bed, and will wake up in the new ones. Won't HP be thrilled when she falls out of bed? Plan for Tuesday, let HP wake up enough so that she can negotiate the ladder.

I love things that don't cost money. Someone's junk is our new treasure. I think that we should all go back to the barter system. I seem to remember when my dad had a boat motor - no boat. A side of beef for some work he did on a car. A fence built for a new transmission. I learned from the best. Thanks dad for the lesson - life is not handed to you on a silver platter. Sometimes you have to sell something for it to be served to you.

Just don't sell the platter.

Sunday, May 06, 2007

Working with my dad




Roger is a cook/day manager as his paying job. In his spare time he loves to rebuild computers. At any given time our office is a computer graveyard, with bits of motherboards, ram, screws, wire and a whole host of unknown foreign mechanical stuff. You have to realize that he is very high tech, nothing but the newest, latest and fastest pieces of equipment are good enough to grace our front door. Now me, on the other hand, is low/no tech. I hate having more than one remote, only listen to one radio station (hate tuning in), was happy with the performance of my VCR, and cannot program my watch to time my laps when I run. Low tech.

Yet we are the ying/yang of one another. He can teach the girls how a computer works, all the inner ramblings of a techie. I will use the internet to book us airline tickets to travel the world.

Seems like a fair trade off for an office of screws.

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

What I want for Mother's Day

Just to let everyone know, this is what I am sending all my mom friends out there for Mother's Day. Hope I get some in return....

Here's hopin'

Stranger things have happened

After a super busy week, I am now settling down to another week of daycare. I am trying to find my niche with my time - wanting to accomplish so much throughout the day yet never managing to finish my coffee before it gets lukewarm. I really am enjoying being at home, but sit in wonder and amazement at families with more that three children and how they do it ALL. Busy ladies.

So maybe it is too much to ask to:

-read a book
-catch up on my "now old news" scrapbook magazines
-complete my mother's day cards
-go through my scrap stuff and get organized for my next crop day
-blog
-read favorite blogs
-proof-read a Celiac manuscript for upcoming publication

As well as cuddle, nurture, potty-train, read and entertain all daycare kiddies? Am I turning into Martha Stew*art?

Sunday, April 29, 2007

bits and bites



So Hayley played her first lacrosse game on Friday night! She did very well, considering how it was at 6pm, raining, and she was a bundle of nerves. It was so funny, everyone on the team running amok, sticks in the air, half the time not paying attention, all the while the parents were yelling, cheering and laughing. So entertaining! She did enjoy herself though, and when today rolled around and we had to drive to Fuller Lake to play (an hour over the malahat highway) she was as keen as ever. Would you know it though - raining on Friday, playing outside. Beautiful and sunny today - playing inside. Laugh it up people.

Been busy setting up my new blog as well. It is dedicated to all things pertaining to Celiac disease, and so no longer will my 7 non-celiac readers be bored silly reading about it here. If you still want to check it out, look here.

Peace out until next update.

Saturday, April 28, 2007

Photos from Quebec

Likely photo, no one looks good but ME! Hahahahaha
Gilles and Lise.
Lise, Gilles and Manon. (they had NEVER seen the ocean before!)
Gilles and Manon.

These were sent to me from Quebec, these are the crazy aunties that met for the first time two Sundays ago in Sooke. They are wonderful, French women, who I hope to meet again!

Thursday, April 26, 2007

New BLOG!

I am in the works of creating a new blog. Check it out!

www.glutenfreeladybug.com

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

Just to pass on....

My baby sister, Steph, and me. Steph is currently waiting on her results to come back on her biopsy to determine Celiac or not. My thoughts are with her. Photo taken on April 15th.

What is Celiac Disease?

Celiac Disease is an autoimmune disease that damages the small intestine and interferes with absorption of nutrients from food. People who have Celiac Disease cannot tolerate a protein called gluten that is found in wheat, rye, and barley. Research has shown that timely diagnosis of Celiac Disease is essential to treating or preventing its complications

10 Facts about Celiac Disease

1. Celiac disease is common: affecting an average of 1/133 Americans and up to 1/22 for those associated with risk factors.

2. The average duration of symptoms for celiac patients before they are correctly diagnosed is 9 years.

3. Celiac disease is twice as common as Crohn’s, ulcerative colitis and cystic fibrosis combined.

4. Approximately 50% of adult patients present with atypical symptoms.

5. Celiac disease is often misdiagnosed as irritable bowel syndrome or lactose intolerance and up to 1/3rd of celiac disease patients have been previously diagnosed with IBS.

6. Celiac disease meets the criteria for the World Health Organization for justifying general screening.

7. Physicians may use more widely known but less accurate serological testing that can result in missed diagnosis.

8. Up to 21% of intestinal biopsies, necessary for confirmation of celiac disease, are rejected by insurance companies, claiming that the cost of the testing isn’t justified by the symptoms.

9. Celiac disease has a 95 percent genetic predisposition.

10. Celiac disease is associated with or can lead to a number of other disorders including infertility, premature births, reduced bone density (both osteopenia and osteoporosis), neurological disorders, malignancies such as adenocarcinoma, non-Hodgkins lymphoma, and others, and a host of autoimmune disorders such as insulin dependent diabetes, thyroid disease, Sjogren’s syndrome, Addison’s disease, Psoriasis, autoimmune liver disease, and cardiomyopathy.

Taken from my new blog friend, Lea's Glutenfree's site. Thought I would pass it on.

Sunday, April 22, 2007

Deep Thoughts

I wonder...if you don't say something out loud, does it make it less true?

Just in case it is not true, I will only type it out instead.

Something I am eating, unbeknownst to me, is making me sick. I am struggling with my weight again. Yesterday I tried on a pair of pants - in a size 2 - and got them over my hips and done up. Would have never bought them, way too tight. The fact remains that not so long ago, you would have had to put a one in front of that two to make them fit. Now, I cannot put the weight on.

Now, let me explain. I eat. I eat a lot. Sometimes a huge portion that even surprises Roger. The biggest downfall/symptom/end result of being a Celiac is that I do not retain my nutrients and essential vitamins when there is gluten present. It robs me of everything that I consume. It is, literally, like taking my yummy concoctions and flushing them.

I am very careful. I have my own cupboard full of my own food. I have certain things that I know are safe. I don't eat out. Yet, somewhere along the line I am failing my body.

Some woman would trade spots in an instant to be thin. It scares me that the scale now reads 117lbs. Add almost 100 pounds to that, and that, my friends is the weight that I was on the day that my oldest daughter was born. Scary thought.

Things I am happy about

*spent a great day downtown, even saw Chubakah (Star Wars - just sound it out)
*having friends for a bbq on Sunday
*garage sale mania on Saturday morning, got some great deals - and loads of books
*last night of work at moxies. I officially quit today. So ecstatic you cannot imagine.

Friday, April 20, 2007

Petting Zoo day

Beacon Hill Park boasts its very own petting zoo. There are baby goats, pot bellied pigs, miniature horses, donkeys, sheep, chickens, roosters, bunnies, guinea pigs, finches, and a wild assortment of other four and two legged friends. On Friday it was a Pro-D day here and so I thought we would go and check it out. We had a ton of fun, walked a bit around the Park, fed the ducks, saw a turtle, climbed a tree and basically enjoyed ourselves.

Above is a photo of Quinners and the arse end of a goat. Notice the attire, she is into the "hippy look" right now - so very West Coast and Island living - with pants and a skirt on. Love the accessories of the blanket and rubber boots.
Hayley grooming a goat.
A peacock strutting his stuff to all the peahens. It was hilarious to see him prancing around trying to get all the girls' attention, all the while not one was even looking at him. Typical in humans as well, if you don't believe me, go to any given nightclub here.
A turtle that has been a fixture of the park for many a year. I believe that he once started his life as someone's pet and was released into the water. He lives a happy life amongst the ducks and lily pads.



Pics of the garden

The view from the bottom of the stairs. Taken at 8pm at night.
My beautiful shrub. Hey, you didn't expect me to know the names of the pretty things things that I chose from the nursery? The man that helped me out (of $100) was a very knowledgeable man, who knew the names of all the items that were purchased....in both English and Latin. He had me at hello.
This I do know, it is a Japonica (although probably spelled wrong). It was my fave. Still is.
Roger and I hard at work.

The view from the stairs. It is very pretty, even if I am tooting my own horn. Toot toot.

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Most definetely the busiest weekend I have had!

FRIDAY
-Mom and sister arrived on Friday morning. Hugs and cuddles a plenty as this was the first time that I met my new niece, Cadance, and fell immediately head over heals in love with her. She is JUST perfect, and my sister is the BEST mom.
-chat and catch up
-eat dinner
-find out where everyone will sleep
-cannot wait until Saturday!

SATURDAY
-Loaded 1/2 ton of pea gravel in my mom's truck on Saturday morning for my Asian garden
-Unloaded above mentioned pea gravel with Roger
-Roger took bus to town to meet his two aunties who were also here from Quebec to see Gilles
-went to the nursery and got plants and pots for garden, while mom and sister were walking in the sunshine with all the girls (probably taking a ton of photos)
-unloaded truck with plants
-took Steph to the consignment store
-went to work for 8 hours at Moxies, while "Charlotte's Web" was viewed and popcorn was eaten

SUNDAY:
-kidnapped mom and went to Mattick's farm
-marked out other side of front yard with landscape ties
-shoveled free top soil into truck with Roger
-unloaded above mentioned soil onto front yard
-showered
-had a glass of wine
-drove to Sooke for a family dinner with all the French aunties, Gilles, Chantal, mom and sis, all of us, and cousins
-drove home from Sooke

MONDAY:
-daycare kiddies arrived at 8am
-a pot of coffee and a loaf of bread later, we have all eaten
-daycare kiddies continue to arrive ALL morning (eek, what was I thinking...)
-mom and Steph go to scrapbook store
-I go to elementary school, preschool and the grocery store
-feed everyone (daycare wise) lunch and lay most down for naps
-Roger comes home at 2pm
-I leave at 2:05pm to go and load the truck with pea gravel for other side
-unload the crap once again
-daycare kids running amok outside and get picked up one by one
-have a glass of wine
-and another
-and maybe just one more
-bath all kids, all the while taking mass photos
-have one last night with mom and Steph and Cadance

TUESDAY:
-daycare kids arrive at 8am
-sister sleeping in living room, wakes up on her own at 7:30 so she can have a cup of coffee with me before the kids all wake up and arrive
-keep HP home from school so that she can have one last visit and cuddle with her nana
-entice Quinners to do the same
-help load truck for mom and sis' trip to ferries
-all the while stifling a tear
-all wave bye-bye, knowing in my heart that I want ONE MORE DAY WITH MY MOM
-know that things are left unsaid
-drive to preschool
-drive to elementary school
-do about 5 loads of laundry and stifle a tear
-feel as though the house is TOO quiet, even though there are still 3 daycare kiddies here
-think that I am fine, then TH (daycare boy), says, 'I miss nana darling"
-cry
-busy myself all day by transplanting plants into pots that I bought on Saturday
-cook dinner
-drive to Lacrosse
-upload 350 photos
-blog

Photos to come. I am off to bed, to take off my superwoman cape and have a chamomile tea and a cry. I miss my mom.

Friday, April 13, 2007

In honor of Lynn - freetoeat

The easiest and tastiest GF pizza dough recipe.

WARNING: not modified for your other allergies, Lynn, sorry!

1/4 cup milk
2 large eggs
1/3 cup cornstarch
2/3 cup rice flour
1/4 tsp xanthan gum
1 tsp salt
1/4 cup melted butter

Beat eggs and milk together. Add the other ingredients, minus the butter. Mix well, THEN add butter.
Spread on greased pizza pan (biggie) that has been sprinkled with cornmeal. Leave a thicker crust on edges.
Spread on your sauce, toppings and *cheese*. Often I eat this with pesto, chicken, peppers and goat cheese. YUM. So west coast though.
Bake in 350 oven for 20-25 minutes. Under broiler for last 5.

Piece (of pizza) out to you too Lynn.

Thngs that make me happy

From my friend, llkw, I am discovering what makes me happy.

*SURPRISE - my mom, sister and new niece, Cadance, will be arriving today
*HP reads to me now
*Quinners, when she says, My do-it mommy
*my front yard, which is finally taking shape and looking like it has potential
*capri weather again
*my well-behaved day care kiddies today
*silence at 9pm when EVERYONE is sleeping
*my new pillows

Thank you Lemon_Parade for enlightening me with what makes YOU happy. For the record, discount the hormonal thing, you are right on target with your list!

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

NEW CAMERA DAY

Yahoo! I bought myself a new camera today. Visited it many a day at the store, but finally caved and did it. I believe, in all honesty, that my photography skills far exceed my Kodak Easy Share that I previously used to capture all great moments on digital.

So I bought this....although I did manage to get a WAY better deal than the cost that you see. As some of you know, I never buy brand new, never pay retail, and never, never, never settle on the price that is shown on the ticket. I am also not a very good customer to have. After managing to cut $150 off the cost as the battery had been charged up ONCE, I also managed to get free extended warranty for three years, as well as a fairly ugly camera bag. That salesman was glad to see me go - considering how he never made a lick off me for commission. Not to mention that and the fact that I visited this camera every day and just "thought about it". It went on the credit card, but oh well. I guess you only live once. If I only get one ride on the ferris wheel of life then I better be taking some damn good photos to scrapbook my legacy......

Monday, April 09, 2007

Hunting for Eggs at Fleming Beach

Quinn getting some loot for the basket,
The Easter Bunny even left some on the trail from the water!
.....And on the beach! Watch out for crabs HP!
What me? With a chocolate egg in my mouth? Na, you must be mistaken mom!


Well we had our annual Easter Egg hunt on Sunday. This is the fourth year we have had it, and four years in a row we have almost had to cancel at the last minute because of the weather. On Good Friday it was HOT. So hot that Quinn and I went to Sooke and loaded up the van with landscape ties to do the front yard. Spent some time with R's dad - he is moving around with a walker really well now. On Saturday, R and I wanted to actually do something with the ties, and alas, Mother nature was cursing us again. RAIN! So, off to Zellers instead to get some new steel toe boots for work for him. On Sunday, it was nice enough to get them all measured and cut, layed out and organized for rebar'ing them in. (I am not sure if that is a word, but we will be using rebar to secure them....)

Today, in between the rain, sun, clouds, and wind (throw in snow and we have it all....) I put down all the landscape matting so that we can get our load of pea gravel in. Then I can make my "garden with Asian influence" - YAHOO. I am going to have so much fun.

Friday, April 06, 2007

My Lacrosse star!

Here she is! All decked out in her gear, and out in the LAX box, practicing her new endeavor.
Playing scrum with the boys.
Just a mug shot of my big girl!


Well, Hayley decided to "think outside the box" and try a sport that she has watched for many a year, but never played. She is going to try her skill at Lacrosse this spring. So far, she loves the IDEA of playing, but is less than enthused to actually go out there and do it. I think it has something to do with the fact that you have to learn the skills (practice is boring according to HP) before you can play the game. I was struggling as a mom on how to remain positive when she was coming in the van telling me how much that she hated it, or when she cried while practice was actually happening. So we went out and picked out a new stick, she was able to design it herself, she picked the color of the shaft, and of the ties and the colored tape. Let me tell you, that was the best $50 I spent. She LOVES this stick (although was purchased after these photos were taken, so you cannot enlarge and see for yourself). The next practice that she had, she was out there struttin' her stuff with the custom stick and loving it. According to HP, she can catch better and run faster with the new stick.

Who knew allowing her some say and involvement with her would accomplish so much? I am stunned at the change in her! Secretly I am excited to see her play her first game too - as a spectator, practices ARE boring.......

Friday, March 30, 2007

HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUINNERS!!!

Her Yoga outfit from nana Darling. She looks adorable in it!
Posing for the camera on my second birthday! So beautiful - and big.
Blowing out the candles. Last birthday she would not have ANYTHING to do with cake. Cried the entire party. Maybe it was not the cake but the fact that we made her wear a dumb party hat. Oh, what we do on our kiddie's first birthdays....
Digging into the pudding cake.........last minute decision and they loved it........they being the daycare kiddies, Roger, Hayley and Quinners.
Hello everyone, I am two years old today! I was born at 10:45am, weighing in at 5lbs12ozs, and 19 inches in length. I had JET black hair and dark skin. Here I am, two years later, weighing in at 24 lbs, 28 inches long, blonde locks and fair skin. Here is to Quinn!!

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Gotta love dirt!

While we dug up our entire front yard to get ready to landscape on Sunday, Quinn sat silently and ate dirt. It was in her teeth, caked on her jeans, all under her fingernails, and shaped like a goatee on her face. It was hilarious. She kept tipping the bucket up to her mouth and saying, "yum, dellicioso (aka the Spanish word for delicious, from Dora*).Well, at least she entertained herself.
Filling up for a second course of yummy dirt!
Come on mommy, why won't you give me a kiss? huh, what is wrong? What is not to love about that face!

Saturday, March 24, 2007

Rainy day blues

OK, got em. Got the rainy day blues. Seems as though Mr. Weather Man needs to issue us a water restriction here on the Island. Only 40 hours of sunshine so far this month of March. If I would have known it to be this bad I would have stocked up on lumber and built myself an ark. At least then me and the girls would have something to do. Here are some reasons why I hate rain
*I hate my pantleg bottoms wet
*I hate wearing a hood, but think that carrying around a Hello Kitty umbrella is more my style
*no outside play for the daycare kiddies
*rubber boots are the black hole for socks - then little kiddies feet stink after they wear them
*fuzzy hair (mine is naturally curly, which quickly becomes naturally obnoxious when you add rain
*feet have been in socks far too long
*dirt, dirt and wet dirt on my hardwood floors
*I have had enough arts and crafts
*Hay's new bike has yet to be rode (ridden??)
*gray, gloomy skies which add further insult by showing the daffodils blooming and the cherry blossom trees all aglow.
*I on-line shop for scrap supplies far too much......

Which season are we actually in?

Thursday, March 22, 2007

A typical day here

This is how many kids I looked after on Wednesday! Four from left is Hayley, and right on the end in the red sweatshirt is Quinners. All the rest were only "visiting" and I got to say goodbye to at the end of the day. We actually had a blast, with a disco party upstairs, lunch and then who can go wrong with a showing of the movie, "Madagascar"? All in all they are great kids. Oh ya, Quinners, Mouse and Bruiser all napped at the same time....YAHOO!

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

In high demand and antibiotics....

So I have been a bit worried, financially, lately. We are taking a leap of faith with me not working outside the home and instead running a daycare here. I have an extensive background in Child and Youth Care and felt as though it was an area in which I wanted to return. So I took a leave of absence from Moxies. Each month it is like playing roulette in hopes that what I generate income wise will cover all that I like to spend, and also what the phone/cable/hydro/internet likes to take out of my account. Every time that I begin to get worried, I get a call for another few days, or a new contract, or a new amount of time that a child requires.

I have been watching "The Secret" and beginning to understand the shear magnitude of what the power of positive thinking can bring about. Maybe this is what is happening......But all I know is that I am very thankful for the great news.

And guess what...Quinners is on antibiotics for bacterial bronchitis and Hayley is on antibiotics for a ear infection. Keep on thinking positive thoughts right????