Friday, October 19, 2012

Sugar honey

Dad sent me this clip, The Real Bears, a couple of days ago.  Makes you think about what's in your fridge, or what you order when you're out for lunch.  Go Jason Mraz, you crooner, you.

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Whatsssat?

"Whatsssat?  Whatsssiss?  Ooooh!"

Baby's first words?  There's definitely a mama and dada in there, but those could be attributed to phonological ease and claiming the people most important to her.

So the next runners-up would be "Whatssat?  Whatsssiss?  Oooh!"  Inquisitive baby discovering the world one word at a time.  That's my kind of girl.

Shinrin-yoku

Orchid family?  Newest discovery, July.


Shinrin-yoku, in Japanese, means "forest bathing".

Boosts your well-being and your vitamin D, reduces bullying

got this from Chatelaine.

not yo' mama's magazine.

Well, it's my mama's magazine.

And for a while now, yo, mama, it's been my magazine.

Though slightly ousted by Canadian House and Home (research, bedside), 

Food and Drink, Ricardo, Flavours (meal dreaming, bathroom and Sunday morning planning)

Explore and Saltscapes (destination and adventure ideas, bathroom)

Not to mention blogs.  Oh, the death of papered print!

Thursday, October 4, 2012

Baby Blues


Ambrose, we've got you a harmonica dueller.
She's also fluent on the tin whistle.

Milestones



Here are the blueberry picking shots of the season.  Also, this was the beginning of Evelyn's bipedal career.  She is now tearing around the house.  Incentive to put away the piles.  Otherwise, Evelyn walks by the office door happily clutching a screw driver.  Which you take away from her, turn her around and send her off, only to have her cruise by a moment later waving a chisel.


Baby learns quick.  Mom and dad, not so much.

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Beautiful



Pre-weekend bush walk. 

Can we talk about the outfit?  Toque from Jen.  E.V. keeps pulling the wool strands out of the pompom.  Jacket passed on from Sydney.  Too frickin' cute.  Fuzzy kitty sweater from Grandma, first worn by Mom.  Felted magic mushroom booties, leather soled, from Sara, made by Jess.  Comfy even just pulling them on.

Thursday, August 9, 2012

Summer highlights, so far (as recalled by my camera)

 Swinging at Tyson
A new way to laugh
Apparently, babies like that free-fall feeling:
The moment where they have lost control
Are suspended in the air
But then are securely brought back to earth
To arms.
That's why baby tossing is approved.

 Scrambling up the Shield
Hot rock, searching for finger and toe holds.
Exhilerating at the top
And then the question:
How do we get down?
This cliff is bigger than it appears.

 Pique-nique sur les Plaines d'Abraham
First tastes of terrine, pate and many things good and French.
Bill Murray's nemesis x 2, the groundhog, a curious observer.

 Cirque du soleil sous le pont a Quebec
Surreal dream come true
Bouncing baby, booming beats.

 Explorer au bord du littoral du fleuve St-Laurent
First ocean swims and dunks.
Daily practice.

 Experiences en ravioli aux pates-maison dans le presbytere
A rosee sauce (peux-tu m'envoyer la recette, Annie-Claude?) and pasta
that we'll make thinner and less sticky next time round.

 Savourer les vues, le vent et l'amitie sur les Appalaches
And more seafood.  Daily seafood.
Cockles and mussels, crabs and fish.

Sandscrubs and castles on Lawrencetown Beach
Blue-lipped baby warmed by towels, hugs
and aunts and grandmas who can't get enough of her.
The kimono, Jess, has been invaluable. 
Everyone needs a kimono come summertime.