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Snap Shot

A quick snap shot of our life the past few weeks.


We’ve moved into our new home. We love it, but it’s taking a long time to unpack. Ryan still doesn’t have most of his clothes, but I know where they are so we should get them soon.


Kitchen On Day Of Possession


I also don’t have any clothes, but that’s because I’m still six sizes larger than I was before getting pregnant. I’m still two sizes larger than I was at the beginning of the pregnancy. I don’t have time to go shopping, so I ordered online, but it’s taking some time to arrive. Hopefully by Monday I’ll have clothes that fit again.

Cordelia’s almost two months old and awake now more than she used to be. During those awake times she smiles, coos, and giggles. She also enjoys tummy time and tries to push up. Though she doesn’t get very high yet. Mostly just enough to turn her head from side to side. She also enjoys looking at new things. She got a toy beaver from some friends and she enjoys the bright colours, she also loved her Sophie giraffe – though she liked it better before the squeaker broke.

We’ve also signed the girls up for classes. Agatha starts hers today. It’s her first unparented class, so we’ll see how things go. She’s excited and wants to go to one on her own, so she should enjoy it. Ella starts hers on Saturday, then in June she’ll also take swim lessons.

While each girl is in her seperate lessons I’ll spend the time with the other two giving special attention. Well see how this works for them. If it goes well we’ll continue with classes in the fall.

Ella really wants to take gymnastics and get into a French class – I’m hoping we can get her into them for the summer and/or fall. We did talk to her about kindergarten, but she’s very certain she’d rather be home and take the classes she’s interested in, rather than learning what someone else says she should. We’re happy with that.




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Put A Little Love In The World

Today was a wonderfully miserable day. Or a miserable, yet wonderful day. I’m not really sure yet.

We move on Thursday, into a freshly built home. We’re all very excited. I get a gourmet kitchen, with a walk-through  pantry to the attached garage, and an office, and his and hers walk-in closets. I’m very excited : )

Ella gets her own room, so does Agatha. Plus they get an untouched basement for bikes and slides untilt he weather warms up.

Ryan will, eventually, have his ‘man cave’. But for now he’s content with his own bathroom sink, a huge soaker tub, and space. Space to do as he pleases. He’s also really looking forward to the multiple storage closets around the house that’ll allow me to hide the clutter easier.

Today, I drove the hour to the city to pay the remaining portion on our new appliances. I brought Cordelia with me. I also brought Ella.

Despite the fact that we only need to make it three more days until we’re in the new house Ella needed new clothes today. Her pants barely graced the top of her boots, and those were a good size too small. Her poor feet were cramped on all sides. Some shirts still fit her in length, but none fit her now much longer arms. Since I needed to drive to the city any way I thought it would be a good idea to buy an outfit or two to get us through the next couple days.

I also needed to buy a new microwave. Ours, the one included in the sale of our old home, died yesterday.

The first problem occurred roughly ten minutes after leaving home. Or rather before leaving home, but created an even bigger problem ten minutes down the road. Ella wanted to use her explorer in the van. However because of carseat placements and my fear of what could happen in the event of an accident Ryan and I said no to the explorer until further notice. Ella was unhappy. She cried. When I still said no, she screamed. When I didn’t give in, she shrieked. I honestly don’t think she was overly upset, her cries were forced. There were no tears. However I do believe she was upset.

Cordelia woke up. She does NOT like the van. And continued to not like the van for the next fifty minutes. I stopped, I burped her, I fed her, I changed her. Nothing satisfied her.

The drive took forever. Neither girl was happy, both girls cried. Loudly.

When we finally made it to Superstore everything improved. Except for the fact that I was wearing Cordelia and microwaves are heavy. But I managed.

When it was finally time to check out I discovered I saved ten dollars. If I had the coupon, that was ten isles over at the entrance. The lady behind us willingly to ran to get it for me. I was so relieved. I couldn’t imagine hauling a resisting Ella and Cordelia all the way to the entrance and back again.

A moment after that I also discovered I received two free clamshells of strawberries. Ella was ecstatic. All day she’d requested berries, but I said no due to cost. The problem? I needed the coupon. It was at a different entrance -plus I needed the strawberries. Cordelia started to cry. I was done. I said “thank you, but I’ll pass.” The teller took pity on me and ran to get the berries and coupon for me. I paid and started to leave. Customer service noticed me pushing a cart one handed while wearing a baby and herding Ella. She called someone to come and help.

The man pushed my cart to the van, loaded it, and then refused the tip I offered him. I’ll admit it wasn’t much, but he refused and said he was paid to push carts and load vehicles so wouldn’t take a tip.

I really couldn’t believe it. In one store, in the space of twenty minutes I met so many people willing to help out. Plus I got free strawberries.

Most days it seems as though people don’t even notice those around them. Everyone looks through everyone else. I’m sure a large part of it was the baby. Everyone loves babies. Whatever the reason it felt really good to have someone else see a person in need and help out without expecting anything in return.

I left the store in a better mood, and better equipped to remain calm with both girls.

Has someone made your day a little easier? A little brighter today? Have you done something to help someone else?


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