Archive for August, 2009

Pearl of wisdom

Wednesday, August 19th, 2009

I'm reading a French magazine with my son. It's made for toddlers and has a big picture on which we like to play "can you find the...?" or "do you know what that is?". I point to a little boy riding a bike and ask: - What is this boy doing? - ...

Back from camping

Monday, August 17th, 2009

All in all, we had a great time camping, except... ***Warning: following are gory details of illnesses. Read at your own risk*** Friday night I was dehydrated. That happens to me way too often: I get a headache, I'm a bit nauseous and I need to go lie down so I can ...

Ready to go camping

Thursday, August 13th, 2009

You should see our son in his brand new sleeping bag! We figured we had to get him a real one for this trip, as it is not supposed to be overly warm: it could go down to 11 at night. MEC makes a nice kid's down sleeping bag, with ...

You live, you learn

Tuesday, August 11th, 2009

Yesterday, after much debate, Zak convinced our son to "chose" the dinosaur rain boots we liked better by telling him they were iguanas - you do what you have to do. Our toddler fell asleep in the bike trailer on the way home, with the boots on his feet. When ...

Somebody likes cake!

Tuesday, August 11th, 2009

On Saturday we invited our son's friends (well, at that age it's more our friends who have kids his age) to the park for some fun at the playground, a picnic and some cake to celebrate our toddler's birthday. We had a great time: it was cloudy and cool, but ...

Am I stifling my son’s creativity?

Sunday, August 9th, 2009

Zak gave me a call at work today. He was trying to buy some rubber boots for our son to wear in the rain, and he wanted to know my opinion on a delicate matter. Our son had picked some red boots with ladybugs all over them. They are very ...

Two years…

Thursday, August 6th, 2009

Our son is turning two today. It's pretty amazing how fast babies grow. I know, it's cliché. But two years and nine months ago, two tiny cells collided so that today, a toddler with his very own personality can tell me what he does and does not want. Two years ...