March 27, 2007

Pendant


The great thing about going through old boxes and cleaning house is finding the person you used to be.

March 22, 2007

Visit

HRH doesn't like how I make hot chocolate.
Notice Finn's little finger?
Cosmic Adventures
Balancing.
Before the war.
Kev brought gifts, that are still being used daily.
Ah, the bonding.
Clean teen.

Mom stroking my ego again.


March 19, 2007

This is the worst I could find, I knew I should have been on the camera more!

Our boys traumatized because, once again, their Aunt is leaving them.

March 17, 2007

We miss Kev

After dropping Kev & Ter off at the airport, the silence was deafening. The boys did not say a word. The shock of their big cousin leaving, I guess.

March 6, 2007

Ow's First Hockey Tournament Pics



Can you believe it was - 42 with the wind here this morning!! Alas, I had the van, so the boys got to go to school. Across the country it is +3 in Nelson and -7 in Halifax. Does someone want to explain why it is so cold here?!

February 28, 2007

Barf...

the only thing coming out of my mouth today. This is the kind of day I wish I had a wife to watch the kids so I can hole myself up in the bedroom and sleep it off.

February 22, 2007

He makes me so proud


After picking Ty up from a playdate with Neal, the first thing he does is sit down to get his homework done. He is a shockingly conscientious student, and I love that.

February 19, 2007

Went skating on the canal yesterday


We took the kids skating yesterday on the world's longest skating rink, it was -22 with the wind so by the end of it Finn was freezing. You would think they would then be exhausted, but by the late afternoon this began.......
Finn literally looks like a lion.
Check out Finn's expression here, landing on Ow, feet tense. I think I see a smile on Ty's face. Yup.
Owen's big moves involve going for the legs which is why he is mostly on the ground in these pics. Finn is trying to take advantage of Ty leaping in mid air.
Shockingly, we were able to end the chaos before one of them starting crying. Aren't we great parents (minus us taking pictures of the boys pummeling each other).