Summer has been insanely busy. (Gus keeps quipping that if we lived in a place that had nice weather all year round we wouldn't have to jam everything into the summer. I keep thinking, good thing we have winter, otherwise we'd be tempted to maintain this pace year round.) We have been playing frisbee every available weekday evening and travelling almost every weekend. I think we have maybe been at home for a total of three weekends all summer. We are exhausted, but we have many stories to tell.
We finally visited Saskatoon after a five year absence. It was a pseudo reunion with all 4 sisters back in Saskatoon and all the James cousins to play with. The kids had an absolute blast and we also staged an amazing photo shoot (I don't want to pass along the link because I am keeping some secret for the Christmas calendar, but I've posted a few that capture the events of the trip below - all of which are courtesy of Uncle Mike and Cousin Anwyn).
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The whole extended family |
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Me and my three beautiful sisters |
The most noteworthy part of our trip to Saskatoon is that the city seems to be riddled with faeries, much to Darwyn's delight. Both Wendy and Liz have set up fairy gardens in their homes which my kids discovered instantly upon arrival. Darwyn immediately started leaving presents for the fairies and was thrilled to discover they were gone when she returned in the morning. The fairies returned Darwyn's enthusiasm, leaving her notes and small gifts. The fairies continued to build their homes and Darwyn, Leora (Dar's cousin) and Aunty Lizzy all spent time building a fairy tree house.
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The fairy home at Aunty Wendy's |
On the day we were leaving, the fairies left both Darwyn and Max glass bottles full of "fairy dust". Aunty Lizzy told them that if they sprinkled the dust in a special spot at family camp (a trip occurring later in the summer, which I will return to momentarily) the fairies would leave them a big present. Darwyn was delighted and danced around the room hugging her fairy dust. Max stared at his jar skeptically.
Max: (tilting his jar from side to side) This fairy dust sure looks a lot like sparkles.
Aunty Lizzy: Well...they are fairy sparkles...magic fairy sparkles.
Max: Is that an empty sparkle package beside you? (pause) And sparkles on your pants?
I reassured Max that regardless of the origin of the fairy dust, it was redeemable for a present. He seemed satisfied with this and stored the jar safely away. When we returned home, Darwyn quickly took up making homes for fairies in our yard. She and Max made a nice house out of scrap wood and painted it bright colours. Darwyn faithfully leaves gifts for the fairies that do disappear a remarkable amount of the time (many of the gifts are bits of food - I assume animals, or Ada, eats them, but perhaps it is fairies). These fairies seem to be lazy and much less generous than the fairies in Saskatoon. They usually forget to leave anything for Darwyn in return.
Fortunately, we soon departed for family camp. Of course, we forgot the sparkles - erm, I mean fairy dust. Darwyn despaired and told Aunty Lizzy that they would never get the gift now. Aunty Lizzy assured her that if she worked hard to give gifts to the fairies all week, she might still earn her present. Together they built a giant fairy tree house that earned the interest of many of the other children at family camp. The fairies left chocolate covered strawberries and cupcakes which the kid's shared. And on the final day Darwyn discovered a real porcelain mini tea set, complete with gorgeous fairies on every piece. Needless to say, Darwyn adores this tea set. She treats it with reverence and both kids enjoy harassing me to make them bedtime tea (another tradition they picked up from Aunty Lizzy in Saskatoon).
Besides fairies, family camp was also a haven for Max's new favorite game - magic the gathering. Max's interest has been vigorously encouraged by Gus, who loves magic. Gus even took Max out to buy his own deck so the two of them could play together. They brought these decks to family camp on a whim, and boy was that the right move. Max and Gus took out their decks to play and within seconds their table was flooded with 6-10-year-old boys. From that moment on their was a small gaggle of boys following Gus around camp, eagerly awaiting a magic game. One sweet and very dedicated boy even stood quietly behind Gus through his entire meal because Gus had mentioned offhand that he would play with him after lunch. Fortunately, the older boys were quite solicitous of Max and played games with him as well, taking care to help him read all his cards. It was quite endearing.
All and all it was a fun (and fairy) filled summer, but I am ready to relax and embrace fall. Sadly that includes back to school for all of us except Ada and Gus. Keep posted for the soon to come back to school blog post.
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Most of the grandchildren with their beach day sand castle |
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Ada on beach day...sunscreen and sand make poor bed fellows. |
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A family photo from photo shoot day |
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A rare "couples" photo from family photo shoot day |
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Ada learned to walk while we were in Saskatoon. She was so proud that any time whe was walking she was grinning from ear to ear. She also always held one hand up as though she was carrying a serving platter. |