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It’s time.

I’ve thrown hints around of some upcoming home renos.  Details have been sparse, mostly because we haven’t had any of the details ourselves.  We had the ideas, so many ideas, but the when, the how, the where, were all unknown.

Until now.  This weekend I started the first of the two concurrent projects that are sure to swipe ALL of our free time over the next 2-3 weeks.  But at the end of that, I will be a very, very happy chica.

Project #1 – The BANNISTERS!

We have a lot of spindles and bannister in our house.  Too much?  Yes, at the moment it looks like an Oak tree came in and barfed on our stairs.  There is Oak everywhere you look.  It was worse, though.  Remember the mirrors?

Thankfully, those are long gone.  But the rest of the oak has got to go, too.  This weekend I sanded and stained  bannister (one side) and then I have to start painting each and every spindle.  OMG.  I’m so looking forward to the end result but the road there is gonna be a long and tiresome one.

After 3 coats of the stain we bought, I’ve decided it needs to be a little darker.  So it’s back to the store for me.  Hopefully one more coat and we’ll be good to go.  We’re so close I can barely stand it.

Project #2 – The Tile

Oh, the tile.  It is by far the ugliest i’ve ever seen, not to mention how poorly it was installed and then repaired over and over again. And the mosaic.  Nice touch.  😐

(You can also see the difference in the two bannisters at the bottom of the picture.  One shade darker, right?)

We finally decided on the new tile after having sample after sample lay on the floor for weeks now.  Here it is (the 12 X 24″):

If you don’t like it, hush now, because it is already bought and paid for and will arrive this week.  Dan has a huge job ahead of him, but thankfully, after the renos he did in the last house, he has a lot of experience under his belt.  PLUS he’s a perfectionist.  PLUS he’s talented.  PLUS his dad will be here to help him out.  All this equals a new, beautiful floor in the next couple of weeks.

So, there is is.  Major projects we’ve been talking about, prepping for and dreaming about (me) for as long as we’ve owned this house.  I’m so excited about these transformations hat I may even hold off complaining about the kitchen… For the moment, anyway.

May 7, 2012 - 8:23 am

Dan - I thought we were leaving the mosaic?

Science is cool.

Remember in grade 3 when you learned about the life cycle of a butterfly? I don’t. Well, not the specific details, anyway. There’s not much I actually remember from those early science classes. But I do remember loving them. I loved that there seemed to be an explanation for everything. And the experiments blew my mind – and almost my face off in grade 11 when the beaker exploded and I was in the front row. And then there was the fetal pig dissection. Ya, that was disgusting. But other than that. loved it all.

Jaia got a science kit from her friends for her 4th birthday. And then again the following year. She was in awe. She and Dan carefully worked on every single experiment. Listening to her explain back to me what she’d done and the end results was amazing. I remember how she felt. It reminded me of me.

So I got an idea. Why not up the ante?  After a little bit of research, I found it. The Canadian Hone Educators Resources offered a Painted Lady Butterfly Rearing Kit. They send you a few caterpillars and a few weeks, they become butterflies, all right there, in front of your eyes.

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Money well spent. The kids were bug-eyed last night when we put the caterpillars on the table in front of them. Of course, patience not being their thing, they hoped they would turn into butterflies right then and there. But no, thankfully we have some time to enjoy the process…and maybe learn a thing or two along the way.

May 2, 2012 - 9:52 am

lisa d - the local teach and learn store here offers the same thing. we did it last spring, and pearl had a blast. my highlight, was her adoring her dress up wings and teaching the butterflies to fly while they warmed up in the sunlight. have fun jaia and wes, we may pick up another kit too!

So there’s that.

My cat is almost as big as my son.  Awesome.

May 2, 2012 - 6:00 pm

Auntie Jenny - OMG that made me laugh!! Poor Roxy… what happened??

May 3, 2012 - 8:51 am

Dan - It’s even worse, because Wes is in the foreground and Roxy in the background. Their apparent equivalence in this photo is misleading. Roxy is actually 14.8% larger, despite having a tiny head.

Whatever happened to Roxy was before joining our family. She’s twisted.

May 3, 2012 - 2:37 pm

Auntie Lizzie - Roxy terrifies me. I’m pretty sure she’s plotting world dominance.

To my girl…

A letter to you, at five.

Jaia, you are five years old.  You are no longer a little baby, a toddler or even a preschooler.  You, my little one, are officially a kid.  Sometimes that fact still punches me in the gut and knocks the wind out of me, but I’ve come to learn that I cannot, in fact, stop time, so I have to just roll with it.  Not always an easy task, I must admit.

Over the last 2 years you have taken on a lot of responsibility.  You became a big sister, and that was a total game changer.  You’ve had to fight for attention at times, fight for your toys and fight to be heard.  But on the flip side, watching how much your little brother adores you makes my heart grow 5 sizes.  Because you know what, I know how he feels.

I have spent the last five years in awe of you.  You are ferocious.  You attack every challenge that comes you way with an intensity I’ve never seen before.   You are creative.  Oh, so creative.  And you are sweet.  And kind.  You let others take turns first and you never complain.  You are gentle but strong-willed.  And a little stubborn.  You are polite.  You never forget to thank others for the things they do for you.  You are beautiful.  Your smile melts me and your eyes, well, I could get lost in those baby blues.

But at five, my love, there are some things that I want you to know.  Things that I wish I’d known.  Things that you may choose to ignore, but I’ll have been glad to have said them, or in this case, written them down for you.  Here goes:

1.  Don’t chase boys.

Just don’t.  Let them chase you.  You are worth being chased.  And if you do the chasing, they won’t respect you as much.  And you, Jaia, deserve respect.  DO NOT ever let anyone make you feel that you don’t.  Trust me on this one.  If someone treats you that way, they do not deserve you or your time.

2.  Surround yourself with good people

Your friends will become your world in a few years.  And some you will keep forever.  Choose wisely.  Trust your heart.  They do not have to be exactly like you, in fact some of the most interesting people you will meet will be very different from you.  Embrace those differences and appreciate them.  Your friends will come to know more about you than anyone.  So treat them well.  Keep their secrets.  Listen when they need you to.  Tell them often that you appreciate them.  And never take them for granted.

3.  Never be embarrassed about being smart/good at something.

You are smart.  There I said it.  But it’s true.  And for some reason, sometimes, especially as we get older , it seems to have less appeal.  But that’s dumb. I promise you though, being dumb on purpose will never, ever, ever be the right choice.  You are smart.  Remember it and use it and, above all else, to be proud of it.

4.  Believe

Believe in yourself.  Believe good things can happen.  Believe you deserve it all.  Believe you can do anything you set your mind to.  Believe you are beautiful.  Believe you are dearly loved.  Believe you can win.  Believe what your parents tell you – as much as it won’t always seem like it, we know what we’re talking about and we have your best interests at heart.

5.  Explore

I hope you grow to have a love of travel.  The world is far too big to stay in one place.  See as much of it as you can.  Take in the sights.  Try local food.  Walk off the beaten path.  Learn a new language.  Make a new friend and ask them questions.  Appreciate differences.

6. Learn how to fall

We learn as much from our failures as we do from our achievements.  When you fall, pick yourself back up and try again.  If everything was always easy, life would be boring.  And you would never learn to truly appreciate anything if everything was just handed to you.  A little struggle toughens you up and prepares you for the next challenge.  Put your heart into it and it can be done.  You, my love,  can move mountains.  And in the process, learn to laugh at yourself.  You know, those great big belly laughs of yours.  They  really are the best medicine.

But above all else, just always be YOU.  Hilarious, lovely, genuine, sweet, adorable you.

Love,

Mama

 

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What advice do you want to pass on to your little ones? Is there one life lesson that you wished someone had shared with you while you were still young?  Please do share…

April 19, 2012 - 3:46 pm

Heather - Beautiful post! She is a gorgeous little creature with so many good things before her! Thanks for letting me peek in once and a while to see how much she (and he) continues to grow.

April 24, 2012 - 8:47 am

Auntie Lizzie - She’s such a beauty and we’re all so lucky to have her in our lives. A life lesson…dont be afraid to go find – and make – your own happiness. Each chapter of your life will be better than the one before!

Just reminding myself…

…that they love each other. On the days when they are trying to plot each other’s demise, I need to remember sweet moments like these. They get me through.

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But more important, I have these images to use to my advantage in a few years when I actually need to prove to them that they did, at one time, truly enjoy each other.

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