Some have been wondering if Jenny was telling the truth about her ability to do flips on the trampoline... Well, exclusive to Blogspot I have uploaded a TOP SECRET video to show whether or not she is still capable of such manouvers.
Ethan trying to be like his auntie Jenny! BUT watch him use his head as a spring board!!! LOL
This is a rough documentation of our life together, most recently seen through the lens of gratitude.
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Monday, July 23, 2007
Back to the Bay
Our visit "home" was loaded with family, seafood, ice cream and trips to the beach - all the things that east-coast vacations are made of. I rediscovered my childhood (and fading flexibility) on Ethan’s trampoline. But I can, with in-laws as my witnesses, still do flips, albeit with less gracefulness than earlier years. Jeff wasn’t too keen on the bouncing machine, so he and Ethan took a youthful spin on Dave’s 4-wheeler. We played frisbee on the beach with Jeff’s mom (who denies having ever played before despite her accurate passes) and hunted for smooth rocks on the beach (which Jeff’s mom will paint with Ethan). Betty even cooked us a turkey dinner! Boy, it’s great to be loved, eh?



Sonya BBQing some delicious shrimp, to go with the ribs

An unexpected hail storm


Lobster and crab legs with Jeff's mom


Frisbee on the beach



Note the giant lobster trap behind

3 years married this month!

Beach combing for the perfect rocks...


Ice cream, please!

Kipper Snacks with Cheese Whiz - Dave's fishing delicacy




Sonya BBQing some delicious shrimp, to go with the ribs

An unexpected hail storm


Lobster and crab legs with Jeff's mom


Frisbee on the beach



Note the giant lobster trap behind

3 years married this month!

Beach combing for the perfect rocks...


Ice cream, please!

Kipper Snacks with Cheese Whiz - Dave's fishing delicacy

Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Islands Apart
After our week at camp, we journeyed eastward. We spent a few restful days on Prince Edward Island with Jeff’s sister, her husband and our niece. It was lovely driving along the scenic country roads, with the distinctive red sand of the island, ocean views, potato fields, and lupins in bloom.
Katelyn reading to Uncle Jeff and Tracy (Mom)

Great Blue Heron (I think...)

A stroll on Cavendish Beach



Lupins by the sea

Roadside lupins
Katelyn reading to Uncle Jeff and Tracy (Mom)

Great Blue Heron (I think...)

A stroll on Cavendish Beach



Lupins by the sea

Roadside lupins
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Back from Quebec and yonder
Jeff warned me early on that if we didn’t update our blog regularly, people would stop checking it. So after a month’s hiatus, I hope there remains a faithful few who still count us worthy of the mouse click and moments spent waiting for this page to load.
The first week of this month we spent at Camp Livingstone, near Montreal, where we worked 3 out of the past 4 summers. Jeff was the speaker for the chapel sessions and I was the “speaker’s wife”. Jeff did a great job, of course, and my noble position afforded me much time to catch up with old friends and enjoy the scenery. However, trying to squeeze into 6 days the fun campy activites that we usually spread over 7 weeks proved a challenge!
Some campers

Jeff talking to the teens in chapel

Enjoying 'mille feuilles' in the kitchen at night with Sam

Cool creature

Fun at the frog pond

Trisha at the waterfront

The first week of this month we spent at Camp Livingstone, near Montreal, where we worked 3 out of the past 4 summers. Jeff was the speaker for the chapel sessions and I was the “speaker’s wife”. Jeff did a great job, of course, and my noble position afforded me much time to catch up with old friends and enjoy the scenery. However, trying to squeeze into 6 days the fun campy activites that we usually spread over 7 weeks proved a challenge!
Some campers

Jeff talking to the teens in chapel

Enjoying 'mille feuilles' in the kitchen at night with Sam

Cool creature

Fun at the frog pond

Trisha at the waterfront

Monday, June 18, 2007
Breaking out the camping gear!
We had our first official camping trip of the season at The Pinery on Lake Huron, near Grand Bend. Now we’ve swum in two of the five Great Lakes, since we camped on Lake Superior during on cross-Canada honeymoon adventure. It fascinates me to swim in a non-salty body of water that you can’t see the other side of. And the sandy shore lent itself to frolicking and frisbee. We also went on a lovely nature walk in the woods. (To call it a “hike” would be to deny my BC roots.) And even though it was the first camping experience of the summer, we didn’t forget anything important like the tent or frying pan. Packing the sleeping bags did come as an afterthought, but it was such a warm weekend that we would have survived without them anyways. And other than a few whiny kids around our campsite that needed a good spanking and some yapping dogs that needed a good euthanizing, our little spot in nature was very pleasant.












Monday, June 11, 2007
Why the 401 Highway is Stupid

The 401 is the scar of southern Ontario. The following list refers specifically to the 150km or so that span from Oshawa to Kitchener, with the deepest wound (perhaps a clogged artery?) being through Toronto. Now I'm not saying I have a solution to the 401 injury, except to question why anyone would want to go to Toronto anyways. (OK, we're both exceptionally bitter about all the time and mental energy we waste in traffic.) So here's why the 401 is stupid:
1. There are too many lanes.
2. There are too many cars.
3. There are too many incompetent drivers.
4. There are too many accidents.
5. People drive too fast.
6. Driving on it causes tension between driver and passenger(s).
7. Verbal and non-verbal obscenities are often exchanged between vehicles.
8. It increases human stress levels enough to spoil a perfectly good road trip.
Sunday, June 3, 2007
Friends, the North, and a new couch
The day after my folks left, three friends from Montreal came and crashed at our place for the occasion of another friend’s wedding. Jeff and I had to miss the event, however, because we were “up north” on a speaking tour, (Jeff speaking, me touring…). I say “up north” because when you live in southern Ontario, everywhere else in Canada is north. Then the day we got back, our neighbor below us was getting rid of some furniture since she’s moving. So we went to make an offer on a couch, and she offered it to us for free! It’s retro enough to be stylish again and still in great shape. Jeff has been wanting a “comfy couch” for a while, sighing that our apartment just didn’t feel like a home without one. Now he can’t stop talking about how cool our place is. Well, technically it’s only been cool since yesterday when we bought and installed an air conditioner.
"Up North" in Sudbury, at the giant nickel

view from the giant nickel (Can anyone explain the giant nickel to me?)

Further north in Larder Lake

Thankfully, we don't have bikes, skidoos or dogs...


our "new" and "comfy" couch
"Up North" in Sudbury, at the giant nickel

view from the giant nickel (Can anyone explain the giant nickel to me?)

Further north in Larder Lake

Thankfully, we don't have bikes, skidoos or dogs...


our "new" and "comfy" couch
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