June 12, 2014

Thursday's 365

We had a visitor during our lunch in Stella's playhouse. It wasn't quite as scary as The Shining, but I did half expect her to say, "Here's Molly!"
Waiting for Nana outside the doctor's office.
Sharing pie and a cocktail with some amazing mommas.

I'm off work this week, and while we didn't have any planned getaways, it has been a real treat to have time to spend with my mom and several other faces I absolutely adore. Do you ever take time off to just enjoy your surroundings or do you save your days off for travelling? 

Wednesday's 365

Today I was grateful to have a fun day out in the city with a dear friend. (the photo above was taken in Anthropologie). I was also excited to rush home and set up a little gift I found for my daughter (a wooden cash register, complete with money and a credit card). I spent the afternoon teaching her to say, "I'm sorry sir, your card has been declined. Do you have another one we could use?" for when Craig came home from work.

June 10, 2014

one day at a time.....

 With everything going on with my mom, I'm taking this year one beautiful day at a time. I honestly think this 365 photo project has been so incredibly helpful for keeping me in the moment, and totally connected to all the things that bring my heart so much joy and fulfillment. I am also a big proponent of gratitude because I think too many people place their happiness in the future....when I lose 20 lbs, when I land my dream job, when I meet Mr. X, when I take that vacation....but we have this very moment to savour. Here's a few simple photos from my day that made my heart soar:

Waking up to these beautiful peonies that I got at the farmer's market, that transformed overnight into gorgeous fat fragrant blooms. 
Trying a new free drop in class with my little love and watching her have a total blast.
Making cookies to surprise our friends with my favourite sous chef. (although she is a HUGE proponent of sampling).
Sharing the love with our friends. 
Have a great night. Take stock of your day before you turn out the light. xo

June 9, 2014

a whimsical day....

Today we spent a wonderful morning searching for fairy doors in the woods and having a picnic in the park with sweet friends. I've decided that the next fun project for my daughter and I is to create our own fairy doors for the trees in our yard. I tell you, this second childhood is a blast! xo

June 8, 2014

365 catch up....

Sunday, June 9: a morning stroll through our local farmer's market. 
Saturday, June 8: We brought dinner over to Mom and Dad's to celebrate Mom's good news this week. Stella loves playing in their garden and was crying when it was time to leave it. I guess she has a "thing" for looking at flowers/beautiful landscaping instead of our "work in progress." Whatever. 
Friday, June 6: When she's playing on the deck, and I have time to do this - it's bliss! As you can see, my friend Tricia keeps me well stocked in her old mags. It's one of my favourite guilty pleasures!
Thursday, June 5: This was a big one. On this day, we were finding out the results of mom's latest CT scan. I felt sick all day at work thinking about it. A few months earlier, when Mom was first diagnosed, I bought her and I these heart shaped stones with Hope written on them. Unfortunately, as time passed, I misplaced my rock. Then last week, Stella found it by the road, in a pile of stones. It must have fallen out of my car. It was scratched up, but I was overjoyed that she found it. I put it in my pocket and squeezed it in my hand whenever I could. When I finished work, I mustered up the courage to call Mom and Dad for the results and was thrilled to discover the cancer hasn't spread and that the chemo had kept the tumours stable. Tears of joy slid down my cheeks. This felt like a massive victory. 
Wednesday, June 4: sprinkler fun

June 3, 2014

the sweetest visitor....




Tonight at mom & dad's, this little sweetie paid us a visit. I mean, come on! He could fit in the palm of my hand, he was literally that tiny and adorable. I was lying in the grass, trying to be as still as possible, so I wouldn't scare him away. And as you can tell by the second image, he has no idea I'm there. I was imagining that I was working for National Geographic, because, as you can surmise, this was a very dangerous photo shoot.
xoxo

be brave....

So today I was lying there with my feet up in the stirrups.....you know what I'm talking about ladies. I'd put a pap test at the top of my "least favourite things to do" list. There's something about having my lady parts pried open with a metal speculum, or as I think of it, some sort of medieval vice, so that I can lie down, relax, and chit chat about my day as someone ceremoniously scrapes my insides. "Hey, what's on your vacation list this summer?" I believe was the question. All though I couldn't really hear her over my muffled screams (I covered my own shrieking mouth with both hands so the poor people in the waiting room didn't think I was being murdered). I actually get so stressed about these exams that I clench up to the extent my doctor is worried I'm going to break her wrist. Truth. She actually said that. But I digress. The reason I am writing about all of this, in painstaking detail, is that we have to do hard things. It would be so easy for me to simply not book these appointments, to avoid my greatest anxiety. But then I run the risk of letting years slip by, and perhaps missing an early cancer diagnosis. And I love my life too much to let that happen.
Let's make a promise to one another that we will continue to be brave.
The most important pieces of our lives: our health, our relationships, our children, our friendships, our jobs, all involve pushing our comfort zones, they all involve sweat equity - they desperately need our time and attention. It's really easy in this day of distraction (TV, cell phones, internet, video games, you name it, there's an app for it) - to tune each other out and slowly let things erode.
But we need to put our energy into what matters most. I had a great conversation with my doctor today, because she is also my mother's doctor - and we talked about how illness can give us such clarity on what is important and what isn't. Fight for what is important to you. Be brave. So when my feet were in the stirrups, I was thinking of my little gal, and how I will continue to do all these uncomfortable medical exams and procedures if it means that I get to watch her grow up.
I know so many people going through marriage crisis right now - but when marriage has a 50% success rate, it's not surprising to know of several being tested to their limits at any given moment. All I can say, as someone who has done all the hard work to persevere: you need to get the help of a counsellor, sit down, have the hard conversations and if you are both truly interested in saving it, I really believe you will. But if you prefer to put your head in the sand, turn to distraction rather than facing things head on, you will just add years of flatlining instead of putting vibrant colour back in your life. Why wouldn't you want to fix it now?
My doctor told me today that one of her colleagues, a healthy 48 year old doctor, dropped dead the other night of a heart attack. Life is short. Be brave. Don't put things off. Do the hard stuff so that you can have the life you want. xoxo