25
August

Change of address

About eighteen months ago Willy started travelling A LOT.  He’d be gone on a trip pretty much every second week.  Some were long, some were a series of one night trips that he may or may not come home in between.  Most of the trips were within North America, but it was hard travel nonetheless.

The lils and I got into our routines.  Willy was home most weekends, so enough that Woo and Goose missed him, but they didn’t MISS him.  The transitions were the hardest, so I actually preferred the longer trips, and we didn’t even tell the lils when he went on some of the day trips – he’d just have an early meeting, followed by working late.  Still, they knew.  Transitions are hard, and it was reflected in their behaviour.

This spring brought new challenges.  Instead of random trips every second week, Willy was asked to go on a short assignment to California.  We talked it over and it seemed possible.  He’d be gone for three months, but could come home as often as he needed. As three months stretched into five months, possible gave way to challenging. Life was a flurry of sports, meals, school, camps, and complaints.  Most of the complaints were from me.

About two months ago we were presented with a possible solution. It was approved this week, and will become real for me when we fly to San Jose on Sunday to find a house for our family to live in for the next two years!  We’ll be back in a couple of years, but are moving to sunny California, really soon!

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17
August

Falling in love

Do you ever really know when you fall in love with a professional sports team? That exact moment when you stop casually watching a team and start to become emotionally invested in the outcome of their matches, when you find a way to watch or listen to their games when the odds are against you, or when you start crying if they lose the big games. In my life I have loved the Ottawa Rough Riders & RedBlacks, the Montreal Canadians, the Montreal Expos, and the Ottawa Senators just like that. For each team, I can’t tell you when it happened. Some, like the Rough Riders, I was born to love, as I started going to games as an infant. Others, like the Senators, grew slowly out of the convenience of being the only NHL team in town.

Woo has followed in my footsteps as a sports fan. He loves the teams that I love, just as much. He watches all the games with me, even if it means that he sneaks out of bed to catch a few more shifts or at-bats. His passion for these teams has evolved over time, so that I can’t tell you when he started to love any of them, either. Except for one team. He fell in love with the Toronto Blue Jays on July 12, 2015.

Our family was in Halifax that day. It was a hot day and we had spent most of it walking around downtown and the waterfront. All four of us were hungry and thirsty, looking for a little treat to carry us through the afternoon. The first pub we walked into was unwelcoming. They seemed less than impressed with the fact that we had the lils with us, and put conditions on how much we needed to order if we stayed. It was clearly not the place for us, so we moved on to a pub called the Halifax Ale House. The staff was friendly and fussed over the lils. They made us feel welcomed.

We passed the time watching the Jays game. It was a bit of a stinker, with the Jays losing 7-0 in the fifth. We’d been teaching the lils all the rules of baseball as we watched, so we told them we could watch one more inning before we moved on. The sixth was, in a word, unbelievable. The Jays scored 8 in an inning that featured lots of solid hits, a few breaks and zero home runs. It was long and wildly entertaining, and Woo watched intently, cheering loudly with every hit and run. We stayed til the end of the game. The Jays ultimately lost, but they won a little boy’s heart.

His love for all things Blue Jays has only grown since that day. Early this season we decided that we should go to a game together, and that game was this weekend. When we got to Toronto on Friday night, we decided that one game wasn’t enough, and bought tickets to Friday night’s game too. The Jays won one and lost one and we got to see many great plays, some great pitching, and a few monster home runs. It was a fabulous weekend of baseball and bonding with my guy. It just might have been the weekend that I fell in love with the Blue Jays.

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13
April

Wordless wednesday – foxy neighbours

Foxy Neighbours

Foxy Neighbours

Foxy Neighbours

Foxy Neighbours

Foxy Neighbours

Foxy Neighbours

Foxy Neighbours

Foxy Neighbours

Foxy Neighbours

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23
March

Wordless wednesday – at the car show

Car Show

Car Show

Car Show

Car Show

Car Show

Car Show

Car Show

Car Show

Car Show

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11
March

NINE!

Dear Woo:

Today you are nine! I have loved to watch you grow and develop this year, and see the awesome person that you have become. You are very happy and loving, always eager to join in with your sister in play, or your dad and I with cooking or projects around the house. You continue to excel in school, and enjoy learning in math, science, social studies, and English the most. Math is your favourite subject, a fact that surprises neither your dad, nor I. We both love it too. It’s neat to watch you learn, and I love that I get to hang out in your class one day a week to do just that!

You still love to play hockey, and this year you played as both a skater and a goalie. Your season had some wonderful highs, and some difficult lows, but you played with a great group of friends (including your sister!) and that helped you to stay grounded and keep having fun. This past summer you fell fully in love with golf, having found the perfect course to learn on when we stayed with your Grandma in Meaford. You played many rounds in the time we were there, and shot par on a few holes! You also started to take Jiu Jitsu, and are really enjoying the challenge it brings.

This year was all about the HOT CAR for you. Overnight, you went from knowing nothing about cars to needing to know everything. You not only want to know the specs, you wanted to know the history and the mechanics of each car, so you set out to learn as much as you could about all the “hot” cars. From looking at recess with your friends, to research on the internet and in libraries, and hangning out in dealerships, you have become quite the expert. You have an amazing ability to identify the model and year of many a car, and I now know more about McLarens, Porsches, Ferraris, Lamborghinis, and more than I ever thought I would!

I look forward to seeing what the next year brings for you!

Happy Birthday to my favourite little guy!

Love,
mama

a year of woo
Together

At the splash pad

On guard

Fresh from the lobster pound!

At the farm

Lumiere festival 2015

BTS 2015

First Tournament

Santa Claus Parade

He's gone under!! #mo365 #366actually

Belting up. #mo365 #366actually

Frosty day #mo365 #366actually

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6
January

Wordless wednesday – snippets of christmas

Ready for a party

This one

Decorating!

Ginger train!

All done - let's eat!

Cupcakes for the Mission

Tracking Santa

Treats

Presents are done... let's eat!

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31
December

Wordless wednesday – alight at night

Alight at Night

Alight at Night

Alight at Night

Alight at Night

Alight at Night

Alight at Night

Alight at Night

Alight at Night

Alight at Night

Alight at Night

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16
December

Wordless wednesday – the big chop!

The big chop!

The big chop!

The big chop!

The big chop!

The big chop!

The big chop!

The big chop!

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3
December

Wordless wednesday – Santa Claus parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

Santa Claus Parade

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25
November

Wordless wednesday – party day!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

Goose is 7!

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