Shhhhhhh...
18 March 2009
When Irish eyes are smiling...
Earlier this week I gathered Madeleine aside and explained to her the major significance of the 17th of March. Of course, it is most well-known for commemorating the day of the patron Saint of Ireland. He was solely responsible for the expulsion of serpents from Ireland and now provides an excuse to engage in mindless alcohol-fuelled revelry, no matter what day of the week the 17th happens to fall upon. While it is also Uncle Neil's birthday, it is also the day that Mom and Dad met, some nine years ago at Pub O'Chretien.
Pa(w) and Madeleine.
Lots of green.
Grandma and Baby M.
What do you think of my hat?
Check out the hair clips!
Madeleine sings a little Irish ditty.
Today (the 18th) is also an important historical date as it was my sister's due date last year. Here's the family today.
And through the magic of the flux capacitor, we go back in time exactly one year to the same spot.
Everyone, including Madeleine is just about done with winter, bring on the springtime.

Shhhhhhh...
Shhhhhhh...
16 March 2009
It's the final countdown!
Madeleine has been practicing for her official entry into the great goofy face contest. What do you think about her latest effort?
Here's a nice picture of Mom and Madeleine.
"Pssst, you there, cute baby, I've got something to tell you."
"Your birthday is just around the corner!"
"How old are you going to be? That's right! One year old!"
"Hey no peeking until it's actually your birthday!"
Madeleine you're growing up too fast. Slow down a little please.
09 March 2009
Another hockey game and another small step for man.
What a happy pair Madeleine and I make, n'est pas? Why is she so happy you might ask? Because I suggested that we head out to another hockey game, and if there is one thing that Baby M loves, it's live hockey.
This time we were off to the old barn on Renfrew Street to watch the dominating force of the WHL that is the Vancouver Giants. I took moment during a break in the action to snap a shot of the whole crew.
Sylvia, Opa and Grandma's friend from Edmonton was in town. She brought along many gifts for which many thanks were offered and Alberta weather, for which there was no thanks.
Aunt Lynda just flew in from Australia (and boy are her arms tired) but she loves hockey so much that she just couldn't stay away; and maybe Madeleine had something to do with it too.
Madeleine and Pa(w) admire the poetic beauty that is a fresh sheet of ice.
And now a little video for you to enjoy... Madeleine is a born shopper!
07 March 2009
Presenting...
the many new and amazing skills of Baby M!!
First, the sitting on her cow stool on her own.
Next, reading.
Working out with push-ups,
chin-ups,
and yet more push-ups.
The spectacular making-her-own-hair-stand-up-on-its-own.
Wow.
Master of the extreme close-up.
And finally and most troublesome, the stealing of my new bed.
First, the sitting on her cow stool on her own.
01 March 2009
Eleven Months Young
So today was Madeleine's eleven month birthday, and luck for me, she was in a very loving mood.
What better way to celebrate an eleven month birthday, than with eleven chocolate cupcakes.
Happy times.
Aaron & Penny heard that there would be cupcakes, so of course they came over.
So too did Nana. Hey, who's that cute looking baby on the refrigerator?
Madeleine told Pa(w) a funny joke.
Only eleven months old and already Madeleine is taller than her Grandma.
Madeleine upon hearing the news that for her eleven month birthday, we were all going to the Canucks game.
Fortunately, my fears that GM Place would have a no dog allowed policy were no big deal. While there is in fact such a policy, the burly security didn't want a piece of yours truly. Can you blame 'em? Here's the whole family:
Mom and Baby M rocking the flying skate apparel.
Madeleine tells you who's #1.
Madeleine thinks Luongo is going to have a solid game.
The Canucks were playing the Columbus Blue Jackets, a team famous for its futility (they never once made the playoffs).
Lower bowl seats are quite roomy. Lots of room for Madeleine and Dad. Special thanks to Uncle Neil for his amazing generosity.
Burrr, hockey rinks can be quite chilly. Fortunately, Madeleine came prepared with an Uroma toque.
"This is fun Dad, when can we go to another hockey game?"
"Soon Baby M!"
Final score: Good Guys 3 - Bad Guys 1. Ya!!
If you think that Baby M isn't really into hockey, wouldn't be able to sit still and wouldn't totally be engaged by Canada's national pastime, check out the following unedited video footage.
"Soon Baby M!"
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