Thursday, July 7, 2011

Double Take

Gage didn't like his school photos this year so he never bothered to bring them home.  GRRRR!  On the last day of school after cleaning out his locker we found his proofs for his Grade 8 photos as well as his Graduation photos.  I cannot get over how different he looks in the photos.  He doesn't even look like the same kid.


The first photo was taken in the beginning of October.  The second photo was taken at the beginning of February.  So that's only FOUR months.  What happened to my little boy??????

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Another Milestone

With his grad gift, Beats headphones.

June 24th my first born graduated Grade 8....I cannot begin to get a grasp on how quickly the first part of his life has flown by.  It has literally just slipped through my fingers.


With his little brother.


With his mom and Eric
 I'd been both dreading this day and looking so forward to it.  I'm truly heartbroken that my dad wasn't able to be there.  I can picture in my mind him sitting there amongst us with pride, clapping, hooting and hollering not with us, but leading us.  I know everyone says he was there, but it's not the same.  So that makes me sad.

On a heartwarming note Gage came to me an hour or so before we had to leave and asked me if it would be alright to bring Grandpa's pocket watch with him to the ceremony.  With a smile I said of course, that's a wonderful idea.  (Secretly I thought he might forget that we had previously talked about doing just that).  He placed the watch gingerly in his left front pocket, right next to his heart where I know Grandpa always rests.

With his mom and dad.
We had to be at the hall a little early to ensure all the graduates were there on time and I'll be honest, I was excited to take pictures and see all of his friends dressed up.  I like Gage's friends.  I really truly do.  They are a good group of guys, and girls for that matter.  Most of them I've known since kindergarten so it was nice for me to see how far they have all come.

I had an opportunity to meet Katelyn's (his lady friend) mom, Michelle.  Much to my both mine and Michelle's delight she's as tattooed as I am and very lovely to speak with.  She spoke highly of Gage and commended me on doing a wonderful job with him.  She said he's very polite at her house and treats Katelyn with respect.  I'm SOOOO glad. I've been doing my diligent work to ensure he treats girls properly and with respect.  I want him to pick up good habits when it comes to girls at an early age and I think it's probably best if it's me that teaches him those habits.  It's good to have another girl's perspective on girls when you're a boy and have no idea how our sex works.  :) 

With his mom and Andrea.


With his lady, Katelyn.
Gage got Katelyn a wrist corsage and had bought her a blue sapphire necklace (which she wore for the grad ceremony) for her graduation gift while they were away in Quebec for their year end class trip.  D'awwwww.  They are so adorable. 

The ceremony was quite long as there were four graduating classes, but being a mom who knows so many of these kids it didn't seem too long to me.  I think I was the only one.  The graduates were so supportive of one another and I'm so glad Gage got to be part of that group. The genuinely seem like a great group of kids.  There didn't seem to be any cases of bullying at school this year and every seemed to be friends with everybody.  That was so nice to be witness to. 


Receiving his diploma.
I was filled with the typical pride a parent has when he walked across that stage to accept his diploma.  But later in the evening I was overwhelmed with pride when they announced his name as the recipient of the school's "student with the most personal growth" award.  I'm almost glad I had to get up and go snap a photo of him accepting the award or I likely would have burst into tears.  It was at that moment I really wished my dad was there.  Gage has come so far this year, I can't even begin to get my head around it.  I know my dad was aware of this but I guess I just wish he was around to see Gage get recognized by the school for it.   Anyway, I wanted to run over to him in front of everyone and just hug the shit out of him.

Receiving his award for Student with the most Personal Growth!!

With Aunt Anita and cousins: Sebastian and Sawyer.

With a group of boys from school.
After the ceremony as we all filed out of the hall pass the graduates I stopped to tell him how proud I was of him and he reached over and hugged me.  Didn't say a word, just hugged me like he hasn't hugged me in years.  So hard.  His complete doing too, I didn't even request that kind of hug.   I miss those hugs, but I guess because of their rarity when I get them without asking they are just that much better.  I love my kid so much.  I like my kid so much.  I have been truly blessed.  I hope I'll still be able to make those statements this time next year...after his first year of high school.



With his Grandma!

On stage after receiving diplomas.

With his four best buds, Lucas, Derek and Christian.  TROUBLE!



Balloon Release

My brother has a blog now...(I might have posted this already).  His blog is a place for him to post his photos.  He's taken up photography and is becoming better and better as time passes and with each photo he takes. Much of his captured moments are breathtaking. 

My dad enjoyed photography as well and he is probably the inspiration behind Geoff picking up a camera for reasons other than just being a proud parent.  My dad dabbled but never really pursued it with the same zest that Geoff has.  Geoff, ideally I think, would love to be able to make a career out of it. 

Anyway the point of this post is simply to share with you two photos that he happened to capture at just the right moment.  I adore these photos. 


Thank you for these Geoff.  She is one of his favourite people (as well as mine) and he of course if one of my favourite people.  A pause from the continuous busyness that normally is this duo, captured with the, split second, click of a shutter.

Battle to the Death

Roan:  Who do you think would win in this fight?  A Lego Bionicle or Gage's lap top screen? 

Mom (me):  (Usually vaguely paying attention) Hmm....Bionicle?



Mom's are ALWAYS right!  Bionicle 1 - Laptop 0

Tick Tock

The other day when Gage took his shirt off to go swimming, I caught a glimpse of something on his back that didn't seem right to me.  It looked like a mole that should really be removed.  It looked unhealthy and worrisome.  As I got a closer look I realized I wasn't looking at a cancerous mole, but a tick that had embedded itself into Gage's back.  Uh...GROSS. 




So with much relief and delight, my friend Heather stepped up to the task of removing this disgusting creature from my son's back.  She came armed with tweezers, Q-Tips and Peroxide.  She seemed like an old pro at it.  So after Gage stopped screaming and freaking out like a girl (who can blame him really), she carefully got the tweezers around the tick's body and she slowly began to pull and eventually, though with much resistance, she was able to remove the tick along with a chunk of Gage skin still in the tick's mouth.  Uh...DOUBLE GROSS.



Of course Gage was worried and freaked out about Lyme Disease, but Heather reassured him that only the Deer Ticks carry that disease and this was in fact a Dog Tick.  Who knew?  I also read that they have to be embedded for about 24 hours before they can pass the disease on to a human.  We suspected it had been there for about that time frame, but LB pointed out to me that an engorged tick is actually quite large and doesn't even look like a tick once engorged.  Clearly we weren't at that stage yet, so I'm relieved.  But probably not as much as Gage is.

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

In the Night Sky

I have a very sweet little boy. 
Last night Roan asked us if we could help him set up his telescope that he got for Christmas from Grandma and Grandpa.  So of course we obliged. 

I come to find out a little bit later, as he's hugging me, that he secretly hopes he'll be able to see Grandpa, through his telescope, up in the night sky.

Sometimes it's really hard for me to keep it together.