Showing posts with label adventure. Show all posts
Showing posts with label adventure. Show all posts

September 19, 2011

car, legs, GO train, legs, elevator, legs....

....otherwise known as Transportation Day in the Smith household. Our focus on Saturday was all the different ways we can move or be moved which included a lot of firsts for Ro. We DROVE our car to the GO station in Oakville and caught the 9:28 TRAIN to Union Station in Toronto. This pic was taken while waiting for the train. Ro had no idea what she was in for....

This one was taken as the train started to move. See the wonderment on this 3 year old's face? I l.o.v.e. it. This face made it all worthwhile. Tonight she reiterated again how much she loved the train. Taking a stroller on the GO train was an experience though. I guess most commuter's aren't bringing their infants to work with them. :)

Once we arrived at Union, we WALKED to the CN Tower. Confession #1 (for this post): I'm afraid of heights. I have suffered panic attacks in Italy while walking around the domes in churches, ladders make me freeze up, I try to avoid them at all costs (difficult to do while growing up on a cash crop farm that consisted of a bijillion grain storage bins). I was very tempted to pass on this part of the day, but we do all new experiences as a family (as much as we can), so up we went. Ro loved it - seeing Centre Island, the ferry to Centre Island she rode about 1 month ago, the airport, the train tracks that had led us to downtown, Oakville, and buildings upon buildings upon buildings! Ro was pretty fearless, sitting on the padded ledge around the circumference of the tower. 
We then headed to the deck that had the observation floor. This was WAY out of my comfort zone. I put my toe on the glass, but that's as far as I could venture. Ro also put her foot on it, but couldn't muster up the courage to stand on it. Ben, of course, stood on the glass, taking pictures of below, and then we put Vi on the glass. (Aside: does that make us bad parents? Some people looked at us as if it did, but they also weren't the ones venturing onto the glass...) Vi loved it! She was banging on the glass, pointing at things below, soaking it all in. I couldn't watch my baby, sitting on the brink of death. I found it a little hard to breath. Some others looked away also. I'm beginning to sweat just thinking about it....



Our next stop, after WALKING again, was the Marche restaurant. Ben and I have many fond memories that revolve around dates, crepes, real fruit, and ice cream. We were trying to remember the last time we had been there, but couldn't. All we could remember was that it was pre-kids. Who would have thought the next time we would be back, we would have 2 kids with us, our offspring, a family of four. AWESOME!! Here is Ben enjoying his crepe, filled with strawberries, drizzled with chocolate sauce, accompanied by chocolate ice cream.









We then WALKED to Union again, and took the SUBWAY up to Bloor and then south again to Union. What this picture doesn't show are Ro's eyes, quickly darting back and forth, watching the subway pull into the station. Her eyes were registering each car - what a cool thing to watch! Ro really enjoyed riding the subway and everyone was so sweet to her. 





We caught the 3:42 TRAIN back to Oakville and learned something important - the middle car, the one we were on, was the wheelchair accessible car which had loads of room for our stroller. Note to self for next time...

This face sums up our day - contentment, happiness, togetherness. On our way back, we were able to have a great conversation about how some friends in Africa, not so very far away, have to walk everywhere - for food, for water, for school, to visit family and friends, for survival. I can only imagine how hard it is for Ro to process these things. I struggle to put it all together. I struggle to reconcile how I live, the choices I make, with knowing that there are others who don't have food, don't have shelter, don't have clothes, yet I have so much. I feel pretty strongly that we must educate ourselves (and our children) and then act on our knowledge, modeling what it means to give up things so others can eat, learn, live. 


Here's to more great conversations, more learning, more love, more sharing,
Tam

June 26, 2011

ro's joy

There are many things that bring Ro joy - eating out at a restaurant, going to a party where they are serving cake, eating Marble Slab ice cream (well, actually, almost any ice cream), spending time with her daddy, having a playdate, going to the beach, going to her jazzy bugs class (where she does tap, ballet, and gymnastics), playing school, making her sister laugh, and swimming in hot tubs (to name a few). 

Ro has also been looking forward to a day at Canada's Wonderland. Since last summer driving north on the 400, she has been looking forward to this summer when we told her we would go as a family. The big adventure happened on Friday. Both Ben and I agree that one of our highlights as parents is seeing the joy in our daughter - and there was TONS of joy on Friday. 

The weather on Friday was sketchy at best. We dressed for the rain, and we weren't disappointed. There were 3 downpours, and we stayed dry thanks to umbrellas, rain coats, and building overhangs. Here is a picture of our stroller weighed down with our goods. 



Ro went on all the rides in Planet Snoopy and Kidzville. She always loves a ride on a merry-go-round and she had her first experience on the bumper cars (which ended in tears her second time because everyone was yelling, "turn, turn!" and she didn't want to turn). 



On the bumper cars with Silas

Violet had a great day (she is so flexible, she had numerous naps in her stroller and ate wherever I could find a bench). She had a huge poo blow-out. It was so smelly, she couldn't stand her own stink. :) Nothing like changing a VERY poopy diaper and outfit in a stroller!


Ro went on rides with Silas, Hadley, Tabea, her Dad, Auntie Sandy, Bobbi, Matt, and myself. Here she is enjoying a roller coaster with Auntie Sandy. I got the privilege of taking her on the Ghoster Coaster. Her trepidation went out the window on the last curve when she raised her arms and yelled, "Woo hoo!!!"




There is always time for a little huggle with Dad. 


A ride with a new friend. 


I'm so thankful we got to experience Wonderland as a family. I love my family, I love spending time together, I love experiencing new things with my kids, I love being able to share joy, I love seeing Ro's eyes light up, I love hearing her squeals of delight, I love hearing her laughter.

This mama's heart is still full of delight.

Tam