Month: November 2005

  • Holy Swiss Cheese, Batman!  It's already that time of the year jumping out at us again.

    Being that we are now a
    multi-cultural family we have decided to try and celebrate lots of
    different winter holidays.  I have been having fun learning about
    new celebrations.  I've noticed that most of them revolve around
    light.  This time of year being so dark, I like this.  My
    elder daughter is excited about this idea because she thinks she will
    be getting gifts for all of the holidays we celebrate.  That is
    actually very amusing, since I tend to go the other way about
    commercialism/buying/shopping and she knows this.

    My friend told me that they do
    'festivus' - as made-up by George's father in Seinfeld.  I never
    saw this episode, but I don't get TV reception, and we are slowly
    watching the DVD stuff; it hasn't gotten to that episode yet. 
    Anywho, festivus starts in their family with St. Nicholas day, where
    everyone has hot chocolate with whipped cream in a special Santa
    mug.  Followed by St. Lucia day where the eldest girl in the
    family makes breakfast for everyone.  There is a floating Hindu holiday
    called Diwali where the house gets lit up with candles and the kids get
    to light sparklers outside.  Boxing Day/St.Stephen's Day is a day
    dedicated to the helping of those less fortunate.  The list of
    celebrations can go on for as long or as short as one wants. 

    For one of the days we want to add
    a board game marathon.  This is a major concession on my part, I
    don't like to play competitive games.  I have been learning,
    however, not to be so stuffy and just have fun without worrying about
    winning or losing. 

    So, my question to you is... what kind of family celebration ritual would you start? 

  • Don't hate me because I'm beautiful.

    Hate me because:

    I wear penguins on my sweaters.

    I love my small yappy lap dogs.

    I sing the wrong words to songs, on purpose.
    I am a reading/book addict.

    I am a terrible correspondent.
    I'm disgustingly cheerful in the morning.

    My children don't turn out like I want them too.

    I don't drink beer.

    Even though I can cook, I don't.

    I can't say "no".
    I really enjoy my job.
    I knit in bed.
    I love raw seafood.
    By night, I am a totally different character.

    I mean, if you're going to hate me, at least make it for a good reason!

  • Wait a minit... where am I?

    Well, beat me with a wet
    noodle, it sure has been a long strange trip.  I'm not in
    Canada... yet.  We're waiting, but I'm not sure what for, I guess
    you'd have to ask my hubby.  Meanwhile, I work, I volunteer at the
    kids' schools and I generally keep myself beaucoup busy.  Of
    course I'm on a campaign to get Fleener to go on a cross country visit,
    because if he doesn't I'll just have to go out there and bug him on my
    time.

    Seeta is doing well for all who wish to know, bouncy as a tigger and growing like a weed.  Keep it real kids.