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Friday, May 21, 2010
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Poor Baby (my other baby)
Arwenn got into a scrap a few weeks ago. We never think much of it, because she fashions herself the "dog" police of our little complex. (seriously - she pounces on dogs. then lies in the middle of the road without regard for cars. she is an enigma).
but when we started finding spots of blood around the house, we investigated. and discovered a rather nasty gash on her tail. quite wide and thick. Off to the vets, where we introduced Arwenn to the wonders of the cone head. I don't think she was impressed with this new accessory:
but when we started finding spots of blood around the house, we investigated. and discovered a rather nasty gash on her tail. quite wide and thick. Off to the vets, where we introduced Arwenn to the wonders of the cone head. I don't think she was impressed with this new accessory:
Monday, May 10, 2010
Go Canucks Go!
Its that time of year again, Hockey Playoffs. After faltering in the 2nd round with Blackhawks, The 'Nucks pulled a great game yesterday and stayed in the series. We are now at 3-2, with 2 more must win games to come if we want to keep going.
Here is K providing her own moral support. I think it really helped. Who can deny that enthusiasm?
Keira is almost 17 months old and 2 of her favourite words are already "hockey" and "goal". I see smelly padding and lots of ice time in our future.
Here is K providing her own moral support. I think it really helped. Who can deny that enthusiasm?
Keira is almost 17 months old and 2 of her favourite words are already "hockey" and "goal". I see smelly padding and lots of ice time in our future.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Bath Time Fun
Just some bath time shots to share with you.
K loves bathtime, but has developed a hatred of water in her eyes, which makes washing her growing-at-the-speed-of-molasses hair somewhat difficult. But we manage. She loves pouring water from cup to cup, "washing" her knees, ears and toes herself with a washcloth and singing our 2 bath time songs - "Rubber Ducky" (from Sesame Street) and the animated "Rain is Falling Down (splash)". She particularly likes the splash part. She likes it so much she gave me a heart attack yesterday when I stepped into the next room to grab a shirt (I know. terrible idea). I heard a few HUMONGOUS thrashing splashes and hightailed it back into the room with my heart in my throat thinking she was drowning in the few inches of water I let her have.. Turns out she was simply standing and holding the edge of the tub to provide more traction to her legs which she was furiously splashing behind her. And grinning maniacally while doing so. Oy vey. I plan to park my butt on the rim and not move more than an inch from her ever again.
Keira is 16 months old and it will be a miracle if I live through the next month without a heart attack
K loves bathtime, but has developed a hatred of water in her eyes, which makes washing her growing-at-the-speed-of-molasses hair somewhat difficult. But we manage. She loves pouring water from cup to cup, "washing" her knees, ears and toes herself with a washcloth and singing our 2 bath time songs - "Rubber Ducky" (from Sesame Street) and the animated "Rain is Falling Down (splash)". She particularly likes the splash part. She likes it so much she gave me a heart attack yesterday when I stepped into the next room to grab a shirt (I know. terrible idea). I heard a few HUMONGOUS thrashing splashes and hightailed it back into the room with my heart in my throat thinking she was drowning in the few inches of water I let her have.. Turns out she was simply standing and holding the edge of the tub to provide more traction to her legs which she was furiously splashing behind her. And grinning maniacally while doing so. Oy vey. I plan to park my butt on the rim and not move more than an inch from her ever again.
Keira is 16 months old and it will be a miracle if I live through the next month without a heart attack
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