Thursday, September 30, 2010

Things I learned today...

Even though I ordered 6 m3 of compost, I have no idea how much dirt that actually is.

Sometimes it is just easier to go to work for a couple of hours to get things done. Even if it is your day off.

It is madness to try and drive across the city and back during rush hour to get a cup of coffee.

That cup of coffee was totally worth it.

4 shots of espresso right before a work function may not be the best idea.

I can change my shirt while driving in stop n go traffic.

When you want to change your pants in a van in a church parking lot, 6 people will try and approach your van to talk to you.

When leaving a church in the city and heading to my house in the village, it is possible to make a 30 min trip in 12 mins.

The end.

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Sometimes I just don't understand.

Sometimes I just don't get it. I don't understand this world we live in.

Read this and then please explain it to me:

I am so thankful for those friends who take up the cause that don't have a voice themselves. Please check out this ministry in Vancouver: R.E.E.D.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

234/365

234 down, 131 to go.

When I started this 365 day blog challenge, I wasn't even quite sure why I was doing it.

200+ days in, I'm still not really sure, but I have a couple of thoughts:
  • I needed some sort of discipline in my life. Why I've been able to do this consistently, I'm not really sure. I've never done anything like this with the same sort of discipline. (Ask me how many times I've read my bible or prayed in this same period of time. One guess).
  • A wise counselor told me that I needed to be known by more people. I am, what some would consider, an under-sharer. I prefer to ask questions and listen, then to share about myself. I don't know that I intentionally wanted to be more "known", but I did want to share about our lives and how I see things.
The posts I write are glimpses of me in this season of life. The thoughts, perspectives, struggles and joys are what I am working through in my life and in my head as I write. This, this and this may look differently when I am 40, 50 or 90.

I get that people have opinions about what I write. I actually like it. It makes life more interesting, especially when they comment. I can expend a lot of emotional energy when I hear of folks that 'disapprove', or are talking about me. Today was one of those days. However, I've decided that I can't care anymore.

I can't care because this is my life. My honest truth, my way of looking at life, my journey of parenting, marriage and faith. I can't and won't apologize for it anymore.

Monday, September 27, 2010

My music for Monday

Today is a restoration effort in my house. Working 6 days and going to bed at 8pm meant that A LOT of things slid in the house last week. Like laundry. Dishes. Rotting food. It is ugly in here. So, I got some new music, turned it up and got down to business.

I've posted this artist's lyrics before, either here or on the other blog: Ingrid Michaelson (side note, I could never name a kid Michael because I spell it wrong every. single. time.)

Her new(ish) album is Everybody, and here is the title track and lyrics:

We have fallen down again tonight
In this world it's hard to get it right
Trying to make your heart fit like a glove
What it needs is love, love, love

Everybody, everybody wants to love
Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Everybody, everybody wants to love
Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Happy is the heart that still feels pain
Darkness drains and light will come again
Swing open your chest and let it in
Just let the love, love, love begin

Everybody, everybody wants to love
Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Everybody, everybody wants to love
Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Everybody knows the love
Everybody holds the love
Everybody folds for love
Everybody feels the love
Everybody steals the love
Everybody heals with love

Oh oh oh
Just let the love love love begin

Everybody, everybody wants to love
Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Everybody, everybody wants to love
Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh


Sunday, September 26, 2010

Me and Pookie

Today we each took a kid and spent some quality time with them. Hubby had Bear. Their quality time consisted of church, lunch and Bear going outside to play with neighbour kids while Hubby watched football. Not judging...just sayin'....

Pookie and I headed into Vancity for church. A good friend of mine was being ordained and had invited me to be part of the service. An added bonus was that it was at the church I had pastored at for 10 years...so lots of good memories. Pookie and I had time for a quick coffee/hot chocolate at "my" coffee shop and a peek in the pet shop to check out baby kittens. Then we headed to church.

As we entered we were given a hand made clay cup. There was art and fabric on the walls representing both the season of Pentecost and the book of John (the current sermon series). We were greeted with hugs, kisses and kind words by so many friends. The ordination service was simple, beautiful and very moving.

I brought Pookie because I want her to understand that everyone is uniquely gifted to serve God. I want to imprint on her brain that she could be a pastor too. That the God we love is an equal opportunity God. The reality is that my kids are too young to remember that once upon a time, I was a pastor. I don't know if I will be one again, but for now it was a blessing to watch my friend accept this vocation.

Saturday, September 25, 2010

It's been a while...

This blog is meant for capturing the moments with my girls....that gets a little hard when I feel like my time with them is VERY limited.

Today when I came to pick up the girls from my parents, they were watching a movie. Pookie, as per usual, was totally engrossed. Bear wanted to go do something and was poking me to get my attention. So we decided to go for a walk around the lagoon. My dad joined us with some bread and seeds for the ducks. As we left the house, Bear tucked her hand in mine and happily chattered away.

As I looked down at her, I think my heart stuttered a bit with the love I have for that kid. She is 2.5 weeks away from turning 5. No longer my preschooler/baby. I was so grateful for that little walk with her and my dad today.

Since Hubby was working late, the girls and I had a dinner of gummy bears and popcorn and jelly sandwiches...cuddled up on the couch watching Madagascar. It was a simple time of reconnecting with these two little souls.

I think we all needed it.

Friday, September 24, 2010

The Score...

Meetings: 1
Me: 0

So, apparently I like listening to issues around people, theology and other relational issues. Start talking about policy or finances and I am done.

5 work days down. 1 more to go.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

A lovely early morning surprise.

Today I woke up at 5 am. That was not the lovely surprise.

Every morning when I drive to work I have an internal battle with myself over stopping for coffee. What I've learned in this season of working full time is that if I am getting up around 5:30am, I cannot eat breakfast. My body refuses to think about food until about 7 am. However, coffee seems to be an acceptable substitute first thing in the morning. So as I hop in the mom van and start driving, I start the conversation, will I or won't I?

This morning, the I Will won out. So I pulled over to a Tim's and ordered a coffee and a donut. (I know, a donut at 6 am? It is ridiculous!) As I pulled up to pay, the guy gave me my coffee and donut and told me to have a nice day. I won't lie. I was confused. Usually money exchanges, then I get my coffee. The guy was messing with me at 6 AM! Finally, he took pity on me and told me that the person ahead of me had paid for my "breakfast".

Huh. That's a pretty good way to start the morning.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Blushing

We are not a family of blushers. Hubby and the girls have an olive tone to their skin and I, of course, am brown...so blushing is not easily shown. However, both Hubby and I have been put in to situations where the embarrassment factor was so high that we both turned bright red.

Hubby: While we were at our friends' C & J's wedding, we were all surprised by a impromptu belly dance. Hubby was standing with 2 other guys (one single, one married). The woman started dancing towards them fairly slowly, but definitely headed towards them. Hubby got this total "deer in the headlights" look, and just as she moved within a foot or two, Hubby and the other married guy bolted, leaving the one guy to face her. I have never seen Hubby so red-faced and move so fast! I just about fell out of my chair laughing.

Me: In the last 2 days I have been subject to merciless teasing by some of my co-workers. Earlier this spring I did a dvd which got sent around Western Canada. Apparently, a few people thought the shirt I wore was a bit too revealing and voiced some displeasure. Now, for those who know me, the idea of me wearing a risque shirt is pretty laughable. In fact, I still get shy when Hubby teases me! So, since we are in meetings together for a few days, some of my co-workers have taken upon themselves to tease me a bit about it. At one point, it was so bad, my face was burning up and apparently was bright red.

Makes me thankful that blushing isn't a daily occurrence for me!


Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Peaches...part deux.

So a funny thing happened on my way home from work yesterday....

I stopped at a farmer's market KNOWING I only had to work a short day today. I picked up another batch of peaches in preparation for peach canning, take two.

Today, I ended up working 9 hours. 9 HOURS! Instead being home at noon, I was home at 5pm. The whole drive home I was cursing myself for buying peaches that may go rotten again since the next 4 days are 12 hour days for me. AHHHHH!

After coming home, making dinner and sending Hubby off to work with youth, I had a stare down with the peaches.
The peaches won.
I put the canning pot on to boil, filled the sink with hot water to soak the peaches and started peeling. In the midst of peeling, I put Bear in the tub, had a dance party with Pookie, got Bear out of the tub and got the jars ready.

The girls wanted to help. At first I resisted, then I thought Why Not? A little peach juice never hurt anyone. They were great at filling the jars and eating bits of fruit.



Two hours later, 16 jars of peaches for winter school snacks. That's how we do it 'round here!

Monday, September 20, 2010

Texts I received this morning...

#1 - Ummm...I think the fish is dead.

#2 - Here's something to make you laugh: this morning when the girls and I left it wasn't raining, but Pookie insisted on bringing umbrellas.

#3 - We got half way to school when it started monsoon raining.

#4 - Pookie spent the rest of the way to school telling me how right she was and how wrong I was

#5 - Bear sang it's raining, it's pouring the whole way while Pookie was talking.

#6 - It was quite comical.

***Texts before 9 am are fun to read!***

Sunday, September 19, 2010

A garden nerd's dream.

This weekend I desperately wanted to go to an orchard in the Valley to get some apples for applesauce. Unfortunately, the weather was a bit schizophrenic and I didn't want to risk it. When I mentioned this to a friend, she had a better plan. Some friends had found an abandoned orchard in Pt. Roberts. They also had a family cabin that they were using to can applesauce since you cannot transport raw apples across the border. So, we loaded up a dozen jars and lids and headed out to find the group.

We found our friends, Matt & D overseeing a production line of applesauce making. Matt was in charge of chopping and cooking the apples on the BBQ, D had the job of grinding/saucing the apples and canning them. They graciously let our kids help and they had a blast. They worked for a good hour or two, with a break to explore the beach nearby.

3 hours later we drove home with full jars of totally free applesauce, good memories and laughs and some new friends. So much better than the other plan which would have involved copious amounts of money.

We hope to do it again next weekend. Anyone want to join us??!!??

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Car envy

Our days of car shopping are finally over. Thursday night, Hubby and Bear went out in the leaky Jetta and came back with a Dodge Dakota pickup. It is the ideal truck for Hubby and all his manly tools, it even has room for the girls in the back for the occasional ride. All is well.

Except for one thing. I have a tiny case of car envy.

The fact is that while Hubby is driving a fun, stick shift truck around, I am driving the 'soccer mom' mini van. A van I did not want to get for that very reason! I wanted a fun, SUV. But no, we decided to go for the 7 seater, which pretty much limited us to the mini van since we don't have $50K to drop on something else.

Don't get me wrong, the van is handy for hauling extra kids and friends around. But sometimes I want to roll down the windows and crank some inappropriate music...not so cool in a mom mini van.

The worst part was that Hubby spent a good portion of time today washing and waxing his truck. The van? It got a little spray down, no love at all.

The things you sacrifice for your family.

Friday, September 17, 2010

I.N.F.P.

Back in the day when we started up a ministry, one of 'staff bonding' times involved taking the Meyers -Brigg test. From the get go, I've always tested the same. And not ambiguously, I am on the far scale of each of the personality traits. After a couple of years, I just stopped taking the test and just focused on blending my traits with the rest of the staff.

I am an:
Introvert - Reflective, rich inner life, re-charge privately and better with one on one
iNtutive - Lives in Future, sees patterns, rhythms, creative, good at improvising on the fly, big picture
Feeling - Highly sensitive to emotions, feelings of others, using senses to engage others
Perceives -Multi tasking, tolerant of pressure/deadlines, live life on the go, easy/flexible.

***Interestingly enough, Hubby is the exact opposite of me in all but the last one, Perception. Early on in our marriage it was quite the struggle, but the reality is that if you share the last trait with your partner, you can manage the others. The last one is all about how you deal with life and your outlook. So important in parenting and relationships!****

The fact that I was so overwhelmed yesterday was not due to grief at the death of this woman, although I did feel the loss...but rather the way I processed the day. Being both an intuitive and feeler means that all the grief that circled my office weighed on me, so by the time I left, I was done.

The way I explain it to my kids is this: God gave us each special gifts. Hubby and Bear are both 'friend makers', Pookie shows gifting for working with kids...I have the gift, that Hubby and I jokingly refer to as the 'dump your sh*t on me' gift. (The G rated version is the listening gift.)

It means that sometimes people, sometimes complete strangers, will tell me their deepest darkest secrets/problems. And often, when the stories are full of pain, some of their pain gets transferred on to me; they feel better, but I can feel worse. I had forgotten just how much I depend on my intuition/feeling to engage with others until I was in such a demanding, emotional day. In my time as a pastor, this was a helpful tool in counselling people. Of course in my pastoring days, I was a lot more holy and was better able to shift the knowledge/pain/secret on to God; thus freeing myself from the burden. (So Catholic of me, I know!)

This is what happened yesterday. There were a lot of people crying, coming to me to talk...so that by the end of day I was shattered. And due to the lack of holiness on my part, the best I could do was to go to my garden and put it to sleep for the fall. In the pouring rain.

This gift, it is a blessing. It allows me to walk with people in their most vulnerable state, and it meets the need of most people; the need to be heard, the need to be known in this world.

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Today

Today Death came close to me in the form of a loss at work. And I am shattered. More tomorrow when I am more able.

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Heartbreak Hotel

Last night the Bear was finding all sorts of excuses to come down and talk to me after I'd put her to bed. Finally she kinda sidled up to me and asked why I had to go to work everyday. I gently explained that I was trying to help Daddy by working so that he didn't have to work so much. I also told her that I liked to work a bit, but that I didn't really like working quite so much.

She looked at me with her big green eyes for a long time. Suddenly I noticed that they were filling with tears and that her bottom lip was quivering. Suddenly she flung herself at me sobbing her little heart out.

"I miss you in the mornings!"

OH. MY. I think my heart broke in half at that moment.

After a few minutes of cuddling, she calmed down and we chatted about how we could make the mornings easier. I promised to kiss her when I left in the morning, and she was allowed to call me after breakfast. She cheated this morning by waking up with a bad dream at 5 am. I carried her to our bed, cuddled with her for 15 minutes and then left her tucked in bed with Hubby.

Someone should have told me that parenting = heartbreak in so many different ways.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

El Stupidio

Last Thursday I stopped at a farm market and picked up 20 lbs of peaches with the intent to can them the next day. Somehow time passed. No canning got done and 18.5 lbs of peaches rotted on my kitchen floor.

Not only am I pissed at myself for wasting money, but even more at the fact that I wasted food.

So, currently 1.5 lbs of sliced peaches are freezing for winter smoothies, and the rest reside in the garbage can.

El Stupidio for sure!

Monday, September 13, 2010

Dinner out

We have done a dinner out for Hubby's birthday pretty much since we've been married with the same 2 couples. Granted, it has gotten more complicated over the years with the addition of children, childcare and busy schedules, but we make it work.

A restaurant with a view of the ocean, amazing food and friends that you share life and love with is a gift that I am reminded to treasure. As we talked about life changes that are coming up for some of us, current work, a look back at our dating lives and marriages and a realization that some of our friends have not navigated this marriage journey successfully makes me realize that though our paths are not always smooth, we are all still travelling this road together.

12 years of marriage for all of us, 8 kids between us and a friendship that is strong, full of truth and love. Seems to me that is a wonderful birthday gift...Thanks be to God.

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Dusting off the crockpot

Since the weather has gone from hot days of summer to winter-like, we needed comfort food. Food that warms up the body and tries to convince us that even though the weather sucks, food is good. Plus, when Hubby realized that he would be working out in the rain all day tomorrow, begged for a hot lunch to take with him.

One quick trip to the local farmers' market for some fresh stewing beef and vegetables and within 30 mins we had a beef stew simmering away.

Guess I better start hunting for some good recipes!

Saturday, September 11, 2010

A day at the farm

There is an annual event out here in the village that we have been taking the girls too for the last 3 years....A Day at the Farm. This year is was actually dry, although windy. We sampled different types of apples and pears, yogurt locally made, the girls watched a cow being milked and got to try themselves, rode a hay wagon for a tour of the 130 acre farm, watched a bee hive in action and petted all the farm animals. My favorite booth was the WestCoast seed booth where they were giving all 50 different kinds of seeds. I limited myself to 10....quite the self discipline, I know!

Watching the cow milking demonstration:


Hay Ride:




Milking a cow...sort of...

I love taking the girls to events like this. Pookie begged me to buy a farm on the way home...If only.

Friday, September 10, 2010

Book Club

It was my turn to host Book Club this month, so that meant cleaning my house, finding some snacks and leading the discussion. Of course I forgot about the 'leading the discussion' part until 5 minutes after everyone arrived. Google saved the day.

The book we read: The secret daughter. Not bad, would definitely recommend. Some parts were a little unbelievable, others I totally resonated with.

Next up: Reliable Wife

Thursday, September 9, 2010

Car shopping sucks.

With the Jetta spewing various liquids from the engine, we decided to check out a couple of car lots to see what was out there.

Why we do this, I don't know. We suck at just looking. Inevitably we ended up chatting with some salesperson and the next thing we know we are sitting at a desk trying desperately to get out of there. And there is always that sick feeling that we are getting screwed over. Plus the fact that we can't really afford a 'new' second car...it just ends badly.

The real question is how do people afford vehicles that cost, on average $25K?

Someone enlighten me. Please.

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

To tweet or not to tweet...

"I'm on The Twitter"
~Betty White~

That's right. Me and Betty White are on The Twitter. For me, it is not so much that I feel the need to tweet about my life, but that I wanted to follow certain folks who I either find hilarious or really smart.

It took me a long time to find a twitter name, but finally picked, @choosethislife

The reason? I think it is because sometimes I feel like I need to be reminded of the goodness of the life I have. Sometimes it is easy to be in this life, loving my family, friends...it is not a choice, it is what it is, natural and beautiful. But sometimes, I need to actively choose to be in this life. To fight against the darkness of my mind and stay present in the beauty here around me.

I don't know if I'll ever tweet a thought...but I'm on the Twitter!

(Seriously, every time I see Betty White say that, I snicker out loud.)


Tuesday, September 7, 2010

First Day at School

I think this says it all...

Monday, September 6, 2010

My Firstborn

This is my first born:


She does not let me call her my baby. In fact, she will roll her eyes and put her hand on her hip and tell me that she is a big girl.

This is my 'big' girl


She is beautiful and smart and talks a lot. She gives me a run for my money and loves to eat my tomatoes. She loves to listen to music with me and pick new songs for her ipod. She is a little water baby and can almost swim better than me.

She is nervous about school. I'm nervous too.


I love this girl.

Sunday, September 5, 2010

A trip to the PNE

Today we did a last minute decision to visit the PNE. Knowing that my dad has been longing to go, we called him up and took him with us. We haven't gone in years and never with the girls. We wandered through the farm and checked out all the animals. Giant horses, pregnant cows, baby chicks, honeybees, goats, ducks and so much more. We watched the SuperDogs show, enjoyed the parade and walked through the marketplace.

Hubby got an early birthday present, a remote controlled helicopter, that he is currently buzzing around my head. The girls, given a certain amount of money to chose an activity or something else, both got inflatable animals. We ate french fries and cotton candy for dinner.

I love hanging out with my family.

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Camp Awesome Hangover

We are back. A bit bigger, a bit sicker and a lot tired.

It was awesome!

Friday, September 3, 2010

My Baby

This is my baby:



This is also my baby:


She is starting full time kindergarten in 4 days. 4 days! She will be gone for 6 hours and 20 minutes every day.

I love my baby. She lets me call her baby. She tells me she loves me 12 1/2 times a day. She hugs me about that much too. She likes to cuddle and drink tea with me. She opens the doors by pressing the buttons. She is in charge of picking out the vegetable for dinner. She goes with me on errands. She's my little buddy.

I'm not ready for this.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Going to Camp Awesome!

Otherwise known as The Camp my Girls Talk About 51 Weeks of the Year.

5 families, 13 kids under the age of seven.

Planned activities:
Eating
Laughing
Playing
Eating

See you in 2 days!

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Earthwise

Since moving to the village I've enjoyed poking around at some of the local farm. Berry picking, honey tasting and veggie buying are all bonuses of living here. For quite some time I've heard about the Earthwise Society. They are located near the beach and you can drive by it without noticing. I popped in there today to take a look around because I'm interested in the apprenticeship program they offer.

First off, there are masses of flowers as you enter, dahlias, sunflowers and various other wildflowers. The folks there are friendly and encouraged me to wander. The front section is a lot of flowers, shrubs and trees, the back 40 is all garden allotments of people from the area. One thing I noticed was that though it was quite in terms of people noise, it was loud in the garden. There were a ton of birds, bees, crickets, butterflies and a myriad of other insects enjoying the gardens. (There was also a older woman in her bra enjoying the sun. That was hardly awkward.)

I saw onions the size of grapefruits, tomatoes of all shapes and sizes and the list goes on. Some gardens were neatly laid out in sections, others were a riotous mass of colour and veggies all willy nilly. I loved it.

I was so inspired I managed to sneak away to my own garden and dig up the remaining of my potatoes (about 10 lbs), pick the last of the beans, admire the soyabeans that seem to be growing and dig up a pound of carrots.

That's how I should be spending my days.