Our Baby, the Ball Girl

Thursday afternoon, we were invited over to play by our 7-year-old neighbour. He was particularly excited about some miniature hockey nets he had recently purchased. S1 and S2 made a bee-line for the play house, and started preparing a series of pretend meals. S3, however said "a ball", ran to the makeshift playing field, expertly picked up a hockey stick, and chased the ball!

This did not overly surprise me because she:

-bounced her first ball at 9 months of age
-spoke the words "a ball" before she could say Mama and Papa
-insisted on joining in with much older kids playing soccer and street hockey
-has her own tennis racquet

Here is our little ball girl in the neighbour's basement:

The Perfect Holiday Monday

We were both off work on Thanksgiving Monday, and we spent a terrific day with the girls. We had not planned too far in advance, but one thing we knew for certain was that we were not going to bake a turkey!

The sunny weather inspired us to spend the day outdoors: We headed to our favourite local farm for some pumpkin picking. It happened to be the last day of apple-picking, and although the girls and I had already been, Papa had missed out. So it was that we filled two large bags full fo Spartan apples after a pleasant tractor ride to the orchard. We had to use the ladders, as most of the remaining apples were high up in the trees. Papa, at 6'3" did most of the picking, but S1 and S2 also got to climb the ladder once each with their father. As for S3, she picked the most apples, all off the ground!

After our bags were full, we headed over to the pumpkin patch and collected a few small pumpkins, as we were already weighed down by two large bags of apples. S3 attempted to pick up the heaviest pumpkin she could find, whereas her sisters choices were more realistic.

Back at the farmhouse, we purchased some fresh corn and squash, freshly-squeezed apple juice, and snacked on some pumpkin cookies.

Back home, the afternnon breezed by: 2/3 of our kids napped, then out we went for a walk to the local park.

That evening, our hearty  dinner consisted of:

-corn on the cob
-spaghetti squash
-apples
-and barbecued chicken burgers for the non-vegetarians

And were it not for the incident in the bath that evening, it was a perfect day. Half-way through bath-time, S3 decided to poop!!!

Return to the Mundane

After a difficult week last week (between Papa being away, and another round of upper respiratory tract viruses), it was nice to return to the mundane: attending pre-school for the first time in one week; playing mostly indoors as the weather has not been so nice; running outside to check the mail; attending swim lessons...

But mostly enjoying doing nothing out of the ordinary...

Here are a few photos of the mundane:

building a fort with the outdoor cushions that were brought in 

Just plain cute!

Baby Goes Apple-Picking

Just a few days ago, we went apple-picking with the girls' preschool. Normally, I would have left Baby at home with Grandma while I attended the field trip with the older two. But with Grandma out of town, I headed down the the apple orchard with all three girls.

It was a nice end to a tough week. The weather was warm, and the girls enjoyed a tractor ride to and from the field, filling their bags with Spartan apples, playing in a farm-style park with toy tractors and labyrinths, and petting farm animals. I wasn't sure that I would survive the week as Papa was away on business. While my wonderful sister stayed over and helped tremendously, the nights were difficult. With frequent wake-ups by both S1 (another cold) and S3 (the usual).

Here are a few photos from our sunny apple-picking experience: