Cate on a Sunday morning

Cate and her Daddy sorting out all the seaglass that we've collected over the summer...green, white, brown, and most rare, blue.














What shall we do with all this seaglass?

Post from October 2009 - Dead flies and lobsters

Cate is running around the house, obsessed with the "dead flies" that appear on the floor by the sliding glass doors and windows. Phonetically, or in Cate speak, it's "DEH FOIEE!! DEH FOIEE!! MOM Deh Foieee..." I don't know where they keep coming from but they get in the screen doors and produce a million little maggotty progeny and then, again, dead flies everywhere. Part of coastal country living.

A few weeks ago we found an enormous lobster, very dead, blue dead - although I thought they were blue when alive and red when cooked. Maybe this one was in the process of expiring and we could have saved it. Instead we feared it. It was too big for words, our imagination wasn't big enough for the largeness of this lobster. I'm not even exaggerating, it was gigantic, what lobster legends are created from. It's claws were the size of Rob's hands, I bet it weighed 10 pounds. And see, if I had taken a picture I could show you - but like all legends there is no photo. Rob thought it inappropriate - I wanted to bring it home and pickle it for posterity, I thought its accomplishment at living so long and so large should be shared, awed. And we would have been the talk of the shore for years. Earlier in the summer Cate and I found a beautiful little baby lobster, red and very alive, trotting between sandbars. It was adorable and tiny and having fun - I felt momentarily awful at how much I had been enjoying eating lobster rolls recently. When we told our young friends who were playing further down the beach and collecting all things sea creatury - minnows, snails, hermit crabs - the yelps began and the hunt was on for the baby lobster. We never found the baby lobster, but what fun we had frolicking in the shallow tidal waters searching for it.

Chloe's first teeth

It's funny how some little things, no matter how predictable and how common can be cause for such celebration and wanting to share with the world: Today Chloe's first two bottom teeth cut through and we were giddy as schoolgirls about it.

I guess it's partly all the anticipation and the buildup of those first two teeth...will she teethe for two weeks or four months? Will she be very cranky or take it in stride? Turns out she's exactly the same as Cate was teething - and I suppose as all babies - the fiery red cheeks, the super-drool, the red red bum, the aching in her gums...keeping us awake beyond our ability to remain sane... and then, finally, gratefully, the sharp little ridges - teeth!

And a selfish Halleluja as tonight we might sleep longer than a three hour stretch!

I try to remind myself how fleeting this all is and how fast it goes, especially when I feel the sleep deprivation resentment building - it's so hard to control and so understandable - the remedy couldn't be simpler and yet so out of reach. Sleep. Elusive, blissful sleep.

Chloe...the first 6 months

Here are some photos of Chloe - she is beautiful and we are falling in love with her more and more everyday. Cate is embracing her role as big sister and loves it when she can help take care of Chloe. Chloe revels in the attention.

Chloe Day 1 - May 13, 2009











Chloe at about 2 months


























Chloe at 3 months









4 months...giggle giggle









5 months


















...and 5 1/2 months.

We signed for our house!

It's a done deal and we move in to our new (old) house on December 21, 2009! We are very excited and can hardly wait - less than two months to go. Our house is in the lovely town of Sackville, New Brunswick, just a few kilometers from the border with Nova Scotia.
The house was originally built in the 1890s and was renovated almost completely in the 1980s by the present owners; they did a really good job and have meticulously maintained the house ever since. Some of the charm includes hard and soft wood floors throughout, original pressed tin ceiling, custom kitchen, a second staircase from the master bedroom directly to the kitchen, and the perennial gardens. Did we say that we were pretty excited??

Here are some photos...

This is the backyard, and the fields beyond have pastures for sheep, cattle and horses...very nice.







Rob in our new kitchen to be.








One of the three bedrooms; we also have a second sitting/living room that will be used as a guest room/movie room.







We are also very much looking forward to having visitors!