Leap YEAR 1984. I was just a wee fetus living in my momma in a big farm house, in Elk Point, Alberta.
Leap Year 1988: My family moved to the Suburbs in Ottawa, Ontario. I remember being one of MANY kids in my mom’s home day care, while my dad worked for CSIS, and watching my brothers develop into strange beings.
LEAP YEAR 1992: Another move for me and my 3 brothers and parents to a quiet town street, in the tiny town of Hartland, New Brunswick. I was the new kid at school (slightly shy with a bad mushroom cut) and loved my amazing grade 2 teacher, Mr. Hunter. I spent all my time playing outdoors, and enjoying all things artsy and musical and fun. (I am the poor little girl on the right with the bad hair and cool crossed eyes- if you can't tell me apart from my brothers)
LEAP YEAR 1996: Still, in Hartland, now in Middle School. All blonde and screamy and cheerleader and Duh! Best Friends with my equally ridiculous and awesome cheer buddy, Heather Long. We had SO much fun being weird and doing strange things. And we didn’t care what anybody thought of us.
LEAP YEAR 2000: Now in high school, I remember enjoying academic achievement, extracurricular activities, getting pretty involved in church, a part-time pizza slinging gig and having lots of interest in boys. I remember many days riding the bus to my high school sweethearts house and eating bologna and mustard sandwiches .
LEAP YEAR 2004: The location would be my residence dorm room in Moncton , N.B with my Nigerian room mate- Yenkat. I was a Second year university student majoring in Communications and minoring in religious studies. I was generally confused about life and who I wanted to be, be with, and what I wanted to do in life after this silly thing called a BA came to a close. Maybe my red afro is symolic of my inner turmoil?
LEAP YEAR 2008. This was a good one. Living on the 10th floor of a high rise in Ottawa, Ontario, I was a poor and in love newlywed. Nannying some kids full time, and complaining about never seeing my husband who was doing his masters and working a very full part time job. My dog, Cooper , was probably my best friend. Let’s face it- I saw him a lot more than Dave!
LEAP YEAR 2012: Out of our cozy apartment and into a comfy townhouse in Nepean, Ontario, I’ve been busy over the past four years. I am a full time mom to 2 babies, part time teacher to many more kids, wife of a busy high school teacher. Truthfully, not sure where my head is half the time. But! Happy to have the best friend, ever, in Dave, and the cutest little kids.
So, that brings me back to reality here. The kids are doing well. Jesse’s language has just exploded over the past month- and he speaks in these full and sometimes complex sentences and paragraphs...which sometimes go ON and ON and ON. He is adoring school, and asks to go every single day of the week. He has fallen in love with a 4 year old from his class- and she plays with him, and takes him around by the hand, and brings him to “mommy” when he seems sad or uncomfortable. The boy already likes being coddled by girls. Oh no. Janna is also a talking machine. She says, “cat, dada, hi, Kate, Dog,(pronounced God), Janna, and attempts Jesse (it usually comes out like “J- essss”) Will she say mama? Nope. She looks at me and grins and squirms, and that’s it. She has been taking her first steps the past few days. She will do one or 2 at a time, then plop on her bum and crawl mad fast like trying to walk was just a waste of her time. She discovered, today, that side step shuffling was easier for her. She would step one foot out, then bring the other together. Then out. Then together. So cute!
Dave is pressing on with work- and after developing a new strategy after the mayhem that was first semester- is staying on top of his marking. Which is awesome. His school had their big inspection (which happens every 2 year) and passed without any hitches.
Me. I was just trying to stay alive and present throughout February. March will be a redeeming month. Daylight savings is right around the corner, as is March break. I am crossing my fingers the snow will clear up by the end of the month, and it won’t take me 15 minutes to get everyone bundled up and out the door everyday.
Love to you all, Thanks for Reading. I’m out.
LEAP YEAR 1996: Still, in Hartland, now in Middle School. All blonde and screamy and cheerleader and Duh! Best Friends with my equally ridiculous and awesome cheer buddy, Heather Long. We had SO much fun being weird and doing strange things. And we didn’t care what anybody thought of us.
LEAP YEAR 2000: Now in high school, I remember enjoying academic achievement, extracurricular activities, getting pretty involved in church, a part-time pizza slinging gig and having lots of interest in boys. I remember many days riding the bus to my high school sweethearts house and eating bologna and mustard sandwiches .
LEAP YEAR 2004: The location would be my residence dorm room in Moncton , N.B with my Nigerian room mate- Yenkat. I was a Second year university student majoring in Communications and minoring in religious studies. I was generally confused about life and who I wanted to be, be with, and what I wanted to do in life after this silly thing called a BA came to a close. Maybe my red afro is symolic of my inner turmoil?
LEAP YEAR 2008. This was a good one. Living on the 10th floor of a high rise in Ottawa, Ontario, I was a poor and in love newlywed. Nannying some kids full time, and complaining about never seeing my husband who was doing his masters and working a very full part time job. My dog, Cooper , was probably my best friend. Let’s face it- I saw him a lot more than Dave!
LEAP YEAR 2012: Out of our cozy apartment and into a comfy townhouse in Nepean, Ontario, I’ve been busy over the past four years. I am a full time mom to 2 babies, part time teacher to many more kids, wife of a busy high school teacher. Truthfully, not sure where my head is half the time. But! Happy to have the best friend, ever, in Dave, and the cutest little kids.
So, that brings me back to reality here. The kids are doing well. Jesse’s language has just exploded over the past month- and he speaks in these full and sometimes complex sentences and paragraphs...which sometimes go ON and ON and ON. He is adoring school, and asks to go every single day of the week. He has fallen in love with a 4 year old from his class- and she plays with him, and takes him around by the hand, and brings him to “mommy” when he seems sad or uncomfortable. The boy already likes being coddled by girls. Oh no. Janna is also a talking machine. She says, “cat, dada, hi, Kate, Dog,(pronounced God), Janna, and attempts Jesse (it usually comes out like “J- essss”) Will she say mama? Nope. She looks at me and grins and squirms, and that’s it. She has been taking her first steps the past few days. She will do one or 2 at a time, then plop on her bum and crawl mad fast like trying to walk was just a waste of her time. She discovered, today, that side step shuffling was easier for her. She would step one foot out, then bring the other together. Then out. Then together. So cute!
Dave is pressing on with work- and after developing a new strategy after the mayhem that was first semester- is staying on top of his marking. Which is awesome. His school had their big inspection (which happens every 2 year) and passed without any hitches.
Me. I was just trying to stay alive and present throughout February. March will be a redeeming month. Daylight savings is right around the corner, as is March break. I am crossing my fingers the snow will clear up by the end of the month, and it won’t take me 15 minutes to get everyone bundled up and out the door everyday.
Love to you all, Thanks for Reading. I’m out.
Fabulous look back, Chrissy! Love the vintage pictures!
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