
Phew...yet another birthday party here and gone. AND the first shin-dig we've had in our new place. I think it went really well...I didn't get totally stressed (not really) and it looked cool and everyone seemed to have fun, esp the birthday girl which is what really matters.
I can't believe that she is 5 already. It wasn't that long ago that she was a tiny, wee bairn. Soon, she'll be helping me out with the new one. I'm really proud of how cool and lovely she is (ok, she can be a bit grumpy - but she is a Cancer ;) )
I'm glad my dad could make it - he's getting better from his blood infection slowly. It wouldn't be the same to have a party without Ojii-chan.
On a different note, Chibi scared the s*** out of me today. She climbed up the floor to ceiling bookcase in their room and it came crashing down on her. I heard the crash and the screaming... amazingly she wasn't hurt. I thought at first she had broken her nose, since one of the shelves had landed on it and I could see the huge dent and her nose looked crooked. But luckliy it was only on the cartiledge (sic) and it straightened itself out. I was shaking so badly, thank goodness Matt was home... he was so calm. She is totally fine now and was telling Grandmar that she was "silly" today and bonked her nose. Not exactly how I would describe the experience, but hopefully she won't climb any more shelves. I'm tethering EVERYTHING to wall tomorrow!






Well, it's finally done. The house in Toronto went on sale on Saturday and we worked like maniacs until the last possible second to get it ready for showing. Those of you who have been allowed in my crazy house will be shocked by it's beige empty-ness. I am too. The place seems so big when you haven't got 5 people's worth of hoarded stuff piled to every ceiling. If want to check out more pics and the listing, it's 






There are a few things we need to do, like painting the kids' rooms and fixing a few broken things, and not to forget actually buying furniture for the first time like real grown ups. It's amazing that we've finally found a place where we don't have to gut it before we can move it. I think that we deserve it after years of hard work. No, the real job is at the old place where I'm going to have to erase 6 years of living with 3 children in too small a house. Should be fun - especially once all the stuff is out and I can actually get to work.






Fingal came home from school today and I asked about a workshop that I knew they were doing with a visiting artist. So exciting! I remember how much I loved doing cool stuff like this at school. They were re-constructing clothes from old sweaters. I had heard that they were making scarves, but this is cooler! I love Alpha, I am so sad the kids are leaving it. They have another day to work on them, and he said that he is going to add beads and labels. It brings a tear to this old craftster's eye. That's my little boy.


