Tuesday, August 30, 2005
Monday, August 29, 2005
The world is a cruel place

Last night we had a temper tantrum because the smallest of the nesting dolls had the audacity to NOT open. "Mommy MAKE it open! Make it open NOW! WAAAAAH!" I was tempted to go and cut the thing in half just to prove my point.
Tonight it was one of her babies. The darned baby won't close her pretty blue eyes the way the other one does. This went on for about 15 minutes. Finally we flung the demon doll across the room and that seemed to solve the problem for now.
Sunday, August 28, 2005
If you go out to the dump today...
If you go out to the dump today
You'd better go in disguise.
For every bear that ever there was
Will gather there for certain, because
Today's the day the dump bears have their picnic.
Chorus:
Picnic time for dump bears,
The big black bears are having a lovely time today.
Watch them, catch them unawares,
And see them snacking on bags of decay.
See them gaily shove their snout.
Into things we've thrown out.
And never have any cares.
At six o'clock their mommies and daddies
Will take them home to bed
Because they're tired big black bears.
If you go out to the dump today,
You'd better not go alone.
It's rancid out at the dump today,
And safer to stay at home.
For every bear that ever there was
Will gather there for certain, because
Today's the day the dump bears have their picnic
TO CHORUS
Every dump bear, that's been good
Is sure of a treat today
There's lots of wonderful things to eat
And wonderful games to play
Beneath the trees, where nobody sees
They'll hide and seek as long as they please
Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic
ANYWAY.That was one of the songs that the kids sang in the van. We went to the dump to look at bears. There were about 20 bears there during the time we were there! We were shocked to see people inside the dump, walking around. They offered to take our camera to get a closer shot, but as you can see it still doesn't look very close. So as they are taking pictures with our camera, Kookie's taxi pulls up. No joke, that's the local cab driver's name. She steps out and hitches up her pants, butts out her cigarette and she announces how stupid those people are, that dump bears are more dangerous than wild bears because they are used to people etc. We continue to discuss the lunacy of climbing through the fence to get closer to the bears, when the girl with our camera shouts out, "There's a bear behind you." We turned and looked and a HUGE bear was about 10 feet from us. Everybody flew to their cars, except for Damon who crouched down in front of FIL's car. He didn't want to miss this. When the bear saw that we saw him, he turned around and slowly walked up the road. It was great entertainment for the kids, but my MIL says that if the bear was any closer she would have fainted. Matt got the camera back and took a picture of him leaving.
Saturday, August 27, 2005
Friday, August 26, 2005
Ok now Ty has made ADHD hot
A new man
He was thrilled once it was finally done. He loves feeling the back and bragging to his brothers that he doesn't have to use a brush and they do, na na na na na. Kira was chasing him around and laughing and Campbell suddenly got really mad at him because he didn't like his haircut. Campbell's very opposed to change, unless it is a Campbell-approved change. Patrick got a new haircut too, I cut it first and it looked to much like Willy Wonka, so I had to cut more off of the sides and by the time I was done I had taken off a lot more than I had planned. Oh well, Patrick is happy with it.
Sunday, August 21, 2005
Because you never can be too safe
This is the boy who flings himself in harm's way on a daily basis. As a toddler, he had a nasty habit of flinging off of playground equipment and staircases. He is always game for a good rollercoaster. He didn't even flinch when we were 10 feet from a bear (I'll save that story for another day). But he wears his life jacket for sandcastle building 30 feet from the water. Just in case.
May God bless him.
Dirty girl, hey go ahead, google that loser
I never could have imagined how cute dirt could be until I became Kira's mom.
Kira noticed that Daddy and Grandpa were cleaning out the chimney. She's thinking "Hi Daddy, umm, Dad you're on the roof. Uh Hi Grandpa. Um, these are the guys who keep telling me not to stand on the table."
Friday, August 19, 2005
Oh I see...
Now I'm off to delete my blogspam...
This entry seems to have opened the floodgates of spam HELL. Thanks for the offers, but I am by NO means interested in Vacuum parts, on line poker, handwriting analysis, tramadol prescriptions, discount cialis, marketing my blog or anything remotely to do with pubic hair removal. But really, thanks for the offers.
Puck's Excellent Adventure
Puck was an excellent traveller (both ways). He was quiet, polite and didn't even smell bad, the whole way there.
He made many doggy friends in Wawa. I thought he did very well, he tried to play with every dog that he met, but he respected their body language and always came to me when he was called.
Puck enjoyed running on the rocky shore
And playing on the beach
He got to meet Aunt Sharon, he was pretty good with her considering that he is supposed to be a big goofy puppy.
Matt was blown away by how good this dog is. It was a bonding experience for man and dog.
Aside from some bad smells, Puck was very good on the trip home. Well, his presence did cause some problems. Let me explain. I had wisely bought the boys each a tennis ball sized jawbreaker to have on the trip home. I thought that it would mean hours of quiet driving. I thought wrong. Damon and Campbell couldn't even get them into their mouths, and Patrick's kept falling out of his mouth. First it landed on Puck's back, getting white sugary goop all over him. We had many tears, but I washed off the short brown hairs with bottled water and a napkin and he tried again. About 5 minutes later I hear, "Awwwww, I dropped it again." "It's okay, I can wash it off again." In a very grumpy voice, Patrick says, "No you can't, it landed on Puck's dink." The boys all made jokes about that for the rest of the drive home.
Thursday, August 18, 2005
You know you are keeping your fridge too cold when
HOW?
How did both Patrick and Damon end up with swimmer's ear? And stranger still, Patrick's friend S. and his brother both have the same thing! They have spent many days together this summer, some of those in the friend's swimming pool. But it is a brand new pool that is crystal clear, and S.'s brother's friends have spent even more time in the pool and they don't have an ear infection. S's mom was worried that it might be her pool and was going to ask an expert, but I told her I wasn't worried that it was her pool. My theory is that they are swimming a lot and it has been a hot summer, which means that their ears are very warm moist environments for bacteria to get into. Or it could be that all 4 of those kids were swimming in the Great Lakes (Lake Huron, Lake Erie and Lake Superior). Oh well, my brain hurts, so I'm not going to think about this one too hard.
I'm getting things under control here, so I thought I should update on the phones. I have found all 3 cordless phones! One was in Patrick's room on his bookshelf. One was underneath my bed and the last one was between the couch cushions. Typical places, but things were so busy here, I didn't have a chance to look.
Monday, August 15, 2005
Trying my patience, and trying their patients
I like our doctor, I've been going to her for 12 years and she has been the only doctor my kids have known. But here I am with two kids in pain and I can't even get a freaking appointment. This is unnacceptable. I'm going to try for another 15 minutes and then I'm packing up my 4 kids and going there anyway. UGH. If they can't see me then I'll have to look for another family doctor.
Look in the pool at the 2020 Olympics
A Pain in the Ear
Sunday, August 14, 2005
Saturday, August 13, 2005
Clutter
Monday, August 08, 2005
Vacation's over

Wawa, well Michipicoten actually, is a beautiful place. Lake Superior is gorgeous, although cold. The views from Matt's aunt's cottage are breathtaking. Photography doesn't do it justice, but we keep trying.

Kira enjoyed her trip. Between playing on the beach and tearing the cottage apart, she kept very busy.

The boys had lots of fun, fishing, looking at the bears at the dump, building a fort, climbing on rocks, playing in the waves, and going in the sauna (of course they do this until they are hot enough to go jump in the lake).As for Puck, he came with us and experienced his first family vacation. Now that is a blog entry for another day! Matt was complaining when he looked at our photos, saying we might as well title that folder "Puck's big vacation." It was hard to resist though, a gorgeous puppy in a beautiful surrounding.
I have a lot more photos, I took about 600 of them. I will blog some more of them as I sift through them.
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Saturday, July 23, 2005
Got to get out of here
We're leaving for the cottage. With 4 kids, a puppy, grandparents, and 2 doting aunts, it will be very busy, and fun. We will be hiking, fishing, kayaking, surfing, visiting and maybe if I'm lucky, relaxing.
Tuesday, July 19, 2005
Videos
So far I only have a few of Puck. I'll try to get the kids on there soon. You can see Puck's favourite tricks. I'm still trying to catch him turning on the tap, but he's quick.
The lacrosse finals ended in heartbreak
I would like to say that we are finished lacrosse for the year, but that wouldn't be true. We were back at the arena last night and again tonight for Select team practices.
Monday, July 18, 2005
Splash
Kira at her brothers' last day of swimming lessons modelling her Gymboree Splash outfit (minus the matching sandals). It looks a bit wrinkled there, but I LOVE that outfit so much.
Trying on Damon's camo flip flops.
Now try teaching him to turn it off!
He started this because he was hot and thirsty in the backyard and I offered him the hose on a low stream. He lapped it up. Then whenever I tried to use the hose for anything, he was jumping up and trying to drink from the stream. Then he came inside and saw the kids washing their hands and saw that there was a stream there. Now he is hooked and can even turn on the cold water in the upstairs bathroom. It's our fault for having lever handles.




