Wednesday, November 26, 2008
-> Parser Error Message: File or assembly name CrystalDecisions.Web, or one of its dependencies, was not found. - Poor descriptor on error message for reports designed for clients
-> laptop rotated counterclockwise - Within seconds of banging on my laptop Fenner managed to rotate my desktop 90 Counterclockwise...she's *very* advanced
-> Spermicidal Efficacy - I'M MONOGAMOUS. Condoms were a necessity from my previous life.
-> schoolhouse press errata - Danish shawl from the past is posing some challenges I thought that it might *not* be me. But it is.
Monday, November 24, 2008
Leather footpads to prevent slippage and they work!They look so comfy I may just have to make myself a pair.
Some gratuitous pictures for family far and wide. Fenner and her favourite cow.
Small girl in first snow.
Friday, November 21, 2008
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Those dresses that she does have are handmade family heirlooms and are brought out for occasions where I think she'll generally be in the carrier for.
My friend Lise made Fenner a dress for her birthday and it has changed my view of how pretty dresses can be. Pardon my terminology as I'm not a seamstress (yet) - It's an A-Line dress (I think) and the bottom is so wide that it *never* gets in the way. It looks great over a pair of jeans and a turtle neck and it's big enough that she'll be wearing it for a full year.
Reversible and Spectacular. Lise bought the fabric on Etsy (I'm not sure which shop? Lise?) .
and Nice (Michael Miller)
Just in case you can't see the detailing on the naughty fabric.
This is my favourite item of clothing to dress Fenner in right now and it causes a ruckus everywhere we go. It is truly absolutely fabulous.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
We're into week two of Fenner being home full time again AND I LOVE IT. Our friend Debra comes by and goes on adventures with Fenner in the morning. Today they're at the Royal Winter Fair (JEALOUS) and thanks to the joys of modern technology I get texts and pictures throughout their adventures (AWESOME)
Then we all have lunch together and either Debra walks Fenner to sleep in the afternoon or she and I (Fenner that is) lie down and have quiet time until she sleeps.
She never slept at daycare. You see we co-sleep so she needs to be held to fall asleep and they just couldn't do it at daycare but Debra can and Fenner is turning into an amazing little beast with all that rest and happy time.
We have an awesome drop in centre in our neighbourhood and more often than not Debra and the F-Bomb (sounds like a superhero duo) go to play in the morning. Fenner runs around like a beast with a purpose, moving all sorts of heavy fun, large toys. One of my neighbourhood Mom-Friends commented that she "is in control of her world" (Hi Eva!)
What a great way of describing a baby turning into a kid.
Life is great right now.
Wednesday, November 05, 2008
I remember having fights with my Mom over events that seemed so earth shattering when I was 13 through to 21. These issues seemed worth disrespecting her and the family over at the time. Tortured feelings and betrayals that serve as the fodder for comedy and poetry as an adult.
There by the grace of the fates go we. I think you can be the best parent you could possibly be but the mind of a teenager is a treachorous and monumental place where if you don't remain vigilant the stakes can rise to a dangerous level over the seemingly inane aspects of growing up.
Mom says that the reason we never ran away was because we always lived in the far north where running away meant having to negotiate -50C temperatures or black bug season both of which are dangerous in the bush.
I can only hope that when the day comes Fenner and I will be able to negotiate those conflicts equally as successfully.
**Thank you Emily for the dangerously cute picture of a 1 yr old.
He recognized the fact that there was a lot of work for them all to do and that it wasn't going to be better over night. I appreciated the fact he didn't dumb it down or sugarcoat like he could have.
and then I thought: Please don't kill this one.
Monday, November 03, 2008
Sunday, November 02, 2008
Up until two weeks ago, I believed that these visions fall into the world of fantasy for in them no one drinks too much, stays too long, our fridge always has the perfect food for omnivores and vegetarians, there are no awkward silences and I always win in Scrabble.
Until two weeks ago, we'd had family come to visit which is ALWAYS perfect don't get me wrong. THE MORE THE MERRIER.
But then last week, proffering home made marshmellows from San Fran, our friend Principal Blackman came to visit, my sister, Liz, dropped by for an enjoyable evening on her way through from Montreal and Fenner came home with a babysitter.
The house is full with all sorts of people J and I love to play, drink and eat with.
There are details but I am at the end of my writing time at the end of a day. This is a new challenge so I expect my writing quality to be suboptimal until I can adjust to the time limit and practise of daily.
Saturday, November 01, 2008
150 children, 1 bottle of wine, 1 pizza and a whole lot of fun later Halloween was a huge success. It is truly Jason's favourite holiday. Magical.