The Beast!

Well I have to say that I am more than thrilled with the Chariot. It's a Cabriolet (oooooohh!). Two Kidlet version.

We picked this up this summer and have had a great time running around parks and cycling around the city. The two girls have fun while they are in the Chariot. We walked, hiked, jogged, went to baseball practice, cycled in the warm, cool and wet, and made countless trips back and forth to school. It is a God send.

But my biggest kudos have come from todays experience. The snow was wet yesterday but froze overnight. So nobody shoveled their walks, naturally. So it was going to be nightmare walking the kids to school, right?

Big fat hairy NO. It cruised over the bumps, snowbanks and curbs. Everyone asked where we got it. I love it. Normally I don't gush quite this much but the Chariot is turning into such a helpful piece of equipment. I couldn't recommend it enough.

Thank you Chariot People. Much love.

Growing Up

The girls are getting up in years. It is fascinating to see the growth and personalities develop independently. I hope to keep up with them. Continuing to grow and see them through everything from the good to the not so good. Right now it is papercuts and bumped noggins. Should it only ever be that way.

It shouldn't. They'll need more in order to grow and become big kids. Then adults. Oh, man, that is coming up way to fast. No one can really prepare you for the suddenness of their growing up. You can only hope to influence them. Do a little pruning here and there. Shape things up now and again. It almost seems like they are born with there personalities in place. A good environment just lets it grow and grow.

Man I love this.

Moving Right Along

I just found out that the voice of the Special Agent in The Incredibles was the same guy who did the animation for "the Ladybugs Picnic". You know the one. It's about counting to twelve. I still sing the damn thing from time to time. Much to R's chagrine. Come on, don't leave me hanging like that. You know exactly what I mean!

The weather finally turned today. I know this because there was an explosion of mittens and head-gear in the foyer today. (chagrine? foyer? I'm on a roll today!) The walk to school is getting a little chilly but the lunch run is a still just right. If I could only keep the wind down to a dull roar, that would be great. I mean, how can it be a headwind there and back?

So we are in my favorite season. Sports season. Baseball playoffs, football of many stripes, hockey and college b-ball is starting up. I don't necessarily watch all of it, it's just nice to know it is there if you need it.

My girls are gonna love the sports.

Not Long Now

We've settled into our new digs here. It is taking some adjusting though. New people, new attitudes, and new (old) pace of living.

So the girls are getting bigger by the minute. One is enjoying school and new friends and the other is talking and one high-step away from full out running. The school thing is a blast and we've begun piano lessons. It's amazing to hear songs being played from the very first day on. This is going to be a lot of fun.

We are off to the Cape this weekend for some food and fun. For my other projects some video is going to be shot and prepped for sale at a later time.

Anywho, it's a little late and I'm pretty much out of ideas. I'll have a few more later. Probably. Definite maybe.

Has it been that long?

Thanks Maggie,

Been a while so I think that I should stick to bullet points for now.

Hannah is 1. That was fast.

Reagen is going to school tomorrow. For real. Now the fun begins.

I've been working on the business for a month now. Starting to get some momentum. I like that.

Holly is trying to get business done and rebuild the house. No small task.

We've spent a little bit of time where the photo above was taken. Man that was rough. Thank goodness the grandparents were there to keep us sane. I mean, just look at that, it's the epitome of chaos, non?

And the girls just keep getting bigger. Case in point.


Man are we in trouble. So keep up the prodding and keep us posting. When we moved here I guess we thought that we were closer and didn't have to post anymore. Enough of that I guess. We'll be around.

Who loves ya?

That Ought'a Do It

Well here we are. The house is packed up less a few "need to live for a few days" items and we have only a few visits to make. It's not really stressful and everything is fairly organized. Thanks to Holly of course. I do the heavy lifting but she is the brains behind the operation. Reagen is handling it well and Hannah is as completely oblivious, as she should be.

The first day of the trip is going to be the long one. Quebec city-ish. The next, not so long, to St John. We keep reminding ourselves that we are in no rush and to take our tme on the way home. We'll make it a "cross Canada" trip. Complete with our own vesion of history. And what I don't know I will thoroughly enjoy filling in with random facts.

Now this means that we are expecting everyone to visit when we get home. That's the rule. New person in town = you must come and visit.

My humblest appologies

Hello. We are in the midst of packing and organizing for the move. We can't tell you how excited we are to be headed for the East Coast. Reagen has gotten a little spooked by the packing of some of her toys. God forbid that some of them be removed form the light of day. All toys must be readily available at all times. Who knew.

Hannah is taking it well. She has not slowed in her quest to fill every diaper that has the misfortune to grace her chubbie (yet excessively cute) bummie. She is cutting a third tooth and she takes great pride in letting us know. Poor thing.

Reagen asked today what was in the (cedar) box that was on top of the piano. I told her that it was Ceilidh's memories. She accepted that answer and I stumbled away and wiped my brow. That was close.

So, as I sits and thinks, I am thoroughly enjoying the beautiful weather we have had for a couple days and, if the weather folks aren't fibbing, are going to have for the next few days. Reagen and I are going to the tennis court up the street so she can ride her bike.

Enjoy your day, too.

It goes without saying

We have a few pictures from the trip and a recent certain someone's birthday. Click em. Enjoy.

What a difference can three weeks make?

Well let me tell you.

We visited NS. We're moving home. Buying and selling homes. Starting a business in a new city. Most importantly, getting closer to home. Well, actually it is home, and getting any closer would mean I would have to start redifing what home is.

Wehave about a month to go before we arrive at our new digs. Some new paint, carpet in the basement and possibly a new kitchen. I'll let you know how the last bit goes.

Holly is great with moves. everything somehow gets packed into two small bags and a palette of colours miraculously appears with directions as to which goes where. Guess who puts the which where! But it is nice to know where things are going before you even get there.

The visit home was fast a stressful. Finding a suitable home in 6 days, sort of, does take a little bit out of you. We're going to be packing and all the other nonsense that goes with the move.

But it will all be worth it.

What a Difference a Day Makes

Well it has been an adventure. The two wee ones traveled well. Their Mom and Dad are weathering well, though a little tired from watching over them like hawks for the whole trip.

The plane was a little daycare. We've never seen so many children and babies on a flight. Neither had most of the people on the plane. And wouldn't you know it, L'il H was the loudest. She only cried for 10 minutes and then she fell asleep for the rest of the flight. Everyone was suitably relieved. So were we.

We crashed at Holly's for the night. The next morning we took our rental and boogied for good ole CB. The trip was nice and the scenery was spectacular. Esoecially when we crested the last bit of mainland NS. The ice in the Straight was windswept with snow. It was one of the most beautiful sights I have ever seen.

Then we got to the causway. Where all that "beautiful snow" was headed. As were we. And when we met there was nothing else to see. At least not past 15 feet in front of you. About half way across the Causway we happened to be slowing as we saw the traffic in front of us had completely stopped. This is not a good thing with snow on the road. However it happened that a clear patch of pavement was under us and we stopped in time. We spent a minute hoping nothing was coming behind us. Three cars were in an accident and the semi that had stopped (in time) behind them had its trailer drift half way across our lane.

This is not good.

Well maybe not, but we were OK, we crawled past the trailer, inches from our mirror as we cozied up along the guard rail. A little nerve wracking considering I had all of three hours experience driving the bohemoth vehicle we had rented.

To make a long story longer, Mom and Dad saw the RCMP and EMTs fly by and didn't know the causway was a mess. Mom was a little perturbed but only moments had to go by before we met them at the restaurant we had planned eat at. We took a few moments to stop vibrating and as the adrenaline faded we began to enjoy our food even more.

What a difference a few minutes can make.

Stepping Out

Hello all,

We're going on vacation. Sort of.

We are headed to the east coast for a family get together. There should be much frolicking and good times to report as the wee'est one meets the grandparents for the first time. It could get ugly with the hugging.

So have a great day and keep in touch. I'll let you know how it all went soon. Maybe sooner if they let me take my computer on the airplane.

HNIC

Hello all. We are all getting back to some form of normal around here these days. People are breathing normally and eyeballs aren't falling out of heads anymore. Terribly messy stuff for a while.

So Reagen and I went on a little trip. We had a blast. Reagen is shown here with the rare "Splay Foot Hunched Wrister" technique. She got a few 2 inches off the floor and snuck one past the goalie who was napping at the time. He never saw it coming. No, really never saw it. I snapped a few myself. I haven't taken a shot since I was 6 so I was thrilled when my shot was clocked going faster than all the other old fogies who went in there. Still not good enough to put it on the internet though. Ask me some time about the fastball I threw at the Ontario Science Museum. That one I'll tell ya. It was from the stretch with no warmup.

So as for layout the Hockey Hall of Fame isn't all that particularly well laid out. They really need some new blood in there. We got lost a couple of time. But we did get in early enough to see this.

Unfortunately you can't see us. Last time I let the locals snap a picture with the camera even if they work there. Nice guy though.

About the first picture. Reagen and I bought our tickets to get in and they gave us a wrist band commemerating the latest ring to be removed from the "Cup" as well as a hockey card with the Art Ross trophy on it. Reagen took her card and held it up to every trophy in the place to see if it matched. (Note: you can touch any trophy you feel like.) None of the trophies matched. So we mucked about for another hour that included the half hour wait to snap a few wristers. On the way out Reagen pointed into a side room that had the Lady Bing and a half dozen other trophies in it and off to the side was the Art Ross.

She had the biggest smile on her face as che jumped up onto the (teeny) stage and leaned against the trophy so I could take her picture with it. I totally underexposed the shot but it is perfect for it. The day was a blur but we made some sharp memories.

Something Wicked

Something wicked this way comes.

I know I have touched on this before. Sickness. Well, let me tell you, I found something deviant these last two weeks. For reasons of this being a family blog I will not get into the particulars of how I have felt the last week. I just got back from the doctor who had a shocked look on her face when she started poking around my (remember, family blog!) eyes, ears, nose and throat.

She apparently gave me a wonder drug. My ears just popped, 4 hours after the first round. Only ten more days.

So, this is going to be old news for some. We've finally, after many years of stalling and deliberation (we like to call research), we are moving back to Nova Scotia. We should be back for the summer. Poor Mom and Dad. They have no idea what's headed their way!!!

Still here

Brrr, it just got a smidge cold out. -18˚C (255 Kelvin for the geeks). Windchill takes it to -28 or so. Nasty.

We've gotten through the worst of it for certain. We enjoyed the whiteness of it all and now we are ready for spring. Speaking of which we are going to be taking a trip to CB in the near future. We'll be making the grand tour I'm sure. See you all around. And if you are not there now you had better be when we get there. No pressure.

Hannah is getting over something nasty and Reagen is a bundle of energy. Should be fun on a plane, non?

Take a Deep Breath

Hello everyone.

I suppose you might be wondering where you've been. Well that is a great question. It all started one day when I decided to go wireless. I bought the wireless card. I installed the wireless card.

I didn't see the puff of smoke but I did smell something that was something akin to smoke. This is never a good sign. Certainly when the very next opportunity to start the computer is met with a disappointingly dark screen.

The next step was to stop crying and get my heart out of my throat. This was not easy. I am rather attached to my computer. We've had many great times and I planned on having a many more of the next few years both at work and at home.

Step 2: Call Apple. Briefly describe the sum total effect of their product on my computer and my current state of being. They were very helpful, albeit misguided. I made two follow up calls to make sure I had the "Canadian" way of sorting out the problem. Everyone was great, it's just the Canadian way is not the same as everywhere else on the planet. Go figure.

Net result: Fixed computer, on their dime, and the part shipped back, on their dime. It just cost me a heart attaack and a little bit of time.

Now that would have been fine, albeit stressful, if the story stopped there.

Two days later I tried to install a program on the older "workhorse computer" as a little upgrade. I was met with an error flag. OK, happened before, but it didn't make me feel good. Next morning the computer would start but not complete the startup process. Take a deep breath.

Break out the old system CDs and start the whole process over. I didn't lose any files but it did set me back an operating system or two.

The next day, once the crying stopped, I began to remember, oddly enough in the shower, where I had previously had backed up all my files and preferences. I was feeling better. Then a couple days later the shop down the street that Apple sent me to called and said computer #1 was fixed. New logic board. This is good. All my files are here and accounted for. That is why we can blog now.

I don't have a "Moral to the story". If you can think of one let me know. I am just thrilled to be back.

4 hours later

The sun was splitting the rocks. That is, if it could make it through the 4 feet of snow that fell in 24 hrs.

Happy Valentines Day!

Happy love day all! We will of course be staying inside while drinking hot chocolate and eating rice krispy squares. Hugs all around!

Self Protection

It was a wonderful weekend. We spent a lot of time talking and catching up with the family over yahoo messenger. Video all around for those who could get it.

Reagen was showing off what sign language she has learned and Hannah chewed her way through a few toys. She is much more interactive and starting to explore the little space around her. More than Reagen she is "talking" and stuffing everything into her mouth. We'll have to keep an eye on that. Reagen knows not to play with small stuff around her.

Here you can see that we are on the cutting edge of technology for self protection. She is a scratcher and it is for her own good.



You should see the tie downs we have in the car to protect them.

Tuesday, Tuesday

I was going to title it "The Future". When you click on the picture you will see why. She is turning up the energy 1000%. She goes and goes (and goes) then she blows a gasket, wants a bottle and then passes out. Sound familiar? It's DeWolf family tradition and she is starting already. Only the rest of our lives to get used to it.

Reagen is essentially the same. Holly is working on sign language with her and she is reading books well past her "level", whatever that is. We are just enjoying the playing and reading for now. I can't wait for the "awww, Dad" and walk-away-days to start. I don't want to hear about it either.

Monday, Monday

You thought I forgot about you didn't you? Well after a well rested weekend, a little bit of sports on TV, we're back to business today.

All I can say is that it is rather chilly today. -32 with windchill. -20 all by its lonesome. Cool by most any account.

We are nice and toasty in the house today. I only have a few errands to run and I'll be all wrapped up and cozy tonight for a good nights sleep. More to come. Have a great day.

1 Down

11 to go. How is everyone doing on their resolutions? Touchy subject, eh? Well if it makes anyone feel better, it has been a tough slog here as well.

Today was a wash. Hannah has a nasty cough and she doesn't lay down well, even though she really wants to sleep. It is tough to get started but once she is out she is good for a while. Reagen has shifted into a new hyper mode. It impairs her hearing and causes her to jump up and down. Either that she has finally become a kid. Well, it was good while it lasted. Only 20 more years to go.

I spent the morning in a class with Reagen. It was a "sit in" for the parents. Usually only one parent is there but today their were three. We had a good time and Reagen didn't burn the place down. Good start. That's one up on me. The nuns I had to deal with had me convinced I was going to hell. That is more fire than any kid should have to think about.

The other Dad, who grew up in Britain, and I traded stories on how creative our teachers were with punishment. It was as though they were getting points on creativity. The evolution of punishment, if you will.

And So It Was

And so it has come to pass that the biscuit has become 5 months (ish). Here is the most flattering picture we could find. And by most I mean any picture would do but for some reason this one seems to work the best.



Toodles.

I Still Love Technology

Did I mention that I recently got HDTV. Um, where has this been all my life? I mean the birth of my two children are awesome. I have the bestest missus ever. But this. This! I never knew TV could be so good.

I grew up watching the NBA on a teeny tiny TV. That was just the way it was. No big whoop. It probably helped me get my homework done (love you, Pops). I had gotten a rather large TV about 8 months ago and a new DVD payer (that was about 6 generations better than the last one) and I thought life was good.

I was wrong.

My weekends are filled with sports and highlights and replays and channel surfing. The likes that have never been seen before. I do squeeze some work and sledding in there to. But now I am thinking about the little stinkers. This is what they see now. And following my example, what in the name of all that is good in the world are they going to be looking at when they have a couple kids of their own. I can hear them yelling at their kids now.

"I told you to turn that wall off!"

Our Little Idol

Oh my, she has found her voice. Hannah has been yelling (not screaming) for two days straight. Hmm, how do I put this. She is loud. LOUD. And I can't help but laugh. She is looking for attention. From me, Mom, Reag, the dog, the dolls, doesn't matter. She yells in the morning, afternoon and night. And now she is asleep. Thank goodness. In the name of all things holy, may it be for the whole night.

It appears winter finally found us. We could only hide for so long. I told everyone to be quiet so we could slip under the radar but I think someone goofed. It was a -18C windchill today, -12 all by itself. Now, I know what you are saying. "Todd, that's not that cold." Well you are correct. But relatively speaking, relative being three days ago, it was about 5C. It had been that for the better part of a month so that was a heck of a drop in a short period of time. Scary cold today. The car was creaking in odd ways.

Now, I think I'll take advantage of the deafening silence and pack it in for the night. Goodnight.

Of Shakers and Stuff

Reagen is having a good day. She came home yesterday froma sleep over and she was wired for sound. She stayed up until 10:30 the night before doing God knows what. But I'm sure it involved a lot of giggling.

Us on the otherhand, staying up late, but chasing the little biscuit all night with diaper changes and feedings. So a little sleeping in when permitted is not passed over.

We've been in a spate of winter the last 4 days. Who knew it would be mid January before anything happened. But it sure is happening now. We've been tracking all our friends weather and sending positive energy in every direction to make sure the power stays on and everyone is warm.

Being that it is Sunday, two weeks before Superbowl Weekend, I can take a stab at what my south-of-the-border buddies are doing. I'll be tagging along as well. The Pats v. Colts game looks the most interesting especially with these two teams recent history.

Have a great week all.

Look Waaaay Down

There is a new post a couple spaces down. Jan 13th post.

Snow Day

Winter is finally here. We were surprised to see snow yesterday. Not much of it really. Colorado has SNOW. We had white dust. Today we have ice. Lots of it. I was scraping by 6:30 this morning. Fun in the freezing rain.

By the time of this post there were over 200 hundred accidents reported on the 400 series around Toronto. Here it is really messy. I went for a short drive just to see what was up on the roads. Yeah, messy is an understatement. But I didn't slide the car around the courners like I used to. Must be "the kids" thing.

It is now starting to snow on top of the ice as I type. Pretty but makes for a good day to stay home and play. If anyone has a beef and wants to call you'll know where we are today. Here is a snapshot (I hope).

The Messy Highway

Gotta go now. Time to get this show on the road.

What's to say?

More of the same I'm afraid. Kids getting along. How terribly boring this is. Hours upon hours of one throwing stuf at the other and the other laughing their biscuits off. It must bore you to tears to have to watch this. It's like a train wreck. You have to watch all of it. Unable to turn away. Unlike being able to tune out my mindless prattle. I was wondering how far you get into this before you started to freak out and send me a venomous e-mail. So for staying with me this long I will tell you a joke that my Grandpa D told me once. I think mostly to get me to pipe down. Remember, I was about 5 when he told me. And so it goes:

GD -Would you like to hear a dirty joke?
T - Yeah!
GD - A white horse fell in the mud.
TD - Grandpaaaaaaa!
GD - Would you like to hear a really dirty joke?
T - Sure!
GD - Three white horses fell in the mud!
TD - [stunned silence]

In Your Face!

Well I had to start with this. Reagen is being the bestest big sister ever. She asks to have Hannah in her room and she plays music and sometinmes, as seen here, catch. At least it's not a game of catch the baby. She picks a soft toy and throws it up in the air. Sometimes it lands on the ground and Hannah laughs. Sometimes it lands on Hannah and that is when she snorts and guffaws. It is hard not to laugh when recording it.

We're back up to full speed. Though my posting wouldn't neccessarily indicate that. We got a late letter from a Big Sis and a friend of mine who just moved back to NS. See, I'm not the only tardy one around here.



Miss you as well.

Glad That's Over With

This is what I have to put up with. Super Girl. She's been prancing (flying) around the house for 2 weeks now. She hasn't hit her head on anything yet, that's the upside. No downside really. And how can you possibly be down when she runs up to you and asks you to check her arm muscle?

All that New Years' stuff is done. Now back to school. Know how I know that? Reagen was up before us pacing the floor. "Come on people!" She is so patient. Actually, she is. But she was up bright and early without our help this morning. So cute and excited to go to school. She's been tracking the days on her new Hello Kitty calendar. Everyday was a lesson on days of the week and what the date was.

I've stolen a few minutes away this morning. I had better get back to prepping for classes. Up, up and away!

To Wit

The girls are fabulous, as you can see. We haven't posted a picture in a bit. There is a reason for that (Mom), we have to pace ourselves, people. We aren't photographers, as much as I'd like to think I'd make a pretty good one.

We had a plumber come in today. He was a real nice guy. Took care of three different items and all within an hour and change. It is nice to see someone who has the tools, know how do a good job. He even seemed to have pride in his workmanship. Having been in the casino industry for a while that is more than just a little refreshing. So now we have a reliable main switch, a working cold tap on the work sink and a dripless hot water tap in the shower. It's the little things.

Reagen is reading Dick and Jane books. I don't mean pretending either. The way they are taught their letters and sounds is remarkable and Reagen is putting words together all on her own. So it is a howl to see her reading to Hannah. Hannah is glued and Reag is plowing through her story. And I wasn't the least proud when the JK teacher sent home a list of things she wanted the students to be able to do when they came back to school and Reag had already been at them for a while. Ahem. Nope, not at all.

And the best I can say about me is that got a drip fixed.

Happy New... Wha?

Well we are all flying along nicely, aren't we. It wasn't exactly an epiphany but we we did have a moment when we looked at each other and knew what we were thinking. 2007? When did that happen?

Well it happened. It looks like a very good year is on the way. We have ideas and plans. We seem to have made it over the hump with the cold. The coughing has subsided. Might even get a good nights sleep. Cross your fingers, would ya. And keep the mild weather coming. I don't know who requested it, but you are in my good books.

Brains! Brains!

Hello all. Well, I don't believe anyone could have predicted the pox that has descended on our little home. We are all sick. Fortunately not the "I think I just saw a boot comeout" variety, but sick all the same. We've all been hacking and coughing and wiping up all the gunk coming out of the little ones' noses for about three weeks. Not exactly a joyous way to ring in the new year. But, as my chiropractor put it, this is the way your body expresses it's health, by fighting it. Nice guy, but a strange outlook.

We've seen everyone's pictures and they are b-u-tiful. Thank you for the pictures of kids dogs and rings. The little squirts have been playing with their toys non stop since they were opened. A good sign that the right ones were picked be all. Thank you. None of them involved a snare drum or an amp. So far so good.



We'll I hope everyone has been enjoying the good weather as we have (from this side of the window at least). Not even a sniff of sub-zero temperatures in the forcast for the next two weeks. More sunlight would be nice, but I am not going to be choosy. It looks like 5˚ on Friday and 10˚ on the 10th. It's not a misprint. They are only guessing though. Who knows what it really will be.

We'll have to get out today for another walk to get some fresh air. But first I have to go find my boots.