



Last night we went to the mall to let me out of the house (it had been a few days!) and Isabelle was playing in the indoor playground. Ben and I were standing on the edge with Charlotte in the stroller and in between romps Isabelle ran up and said "Mummy!Daddy! Isabelle! Baby Charlotte!". It was like she was saying, "Yeah, she's one of us now. And I love our family!". :)
My mom came on the Sunday and stayed for a week. She enjoyed baby Charlotte time in the evenings and had Isabelle time in the mornings. As usual, we enjoyed her company immensely, although we were missing my dad. Mom took Isabelle on several excursions, including a dinner out to Schuler Books and Music. Mom was kind of a trooper about it, considering Isabelle ran away on her twice while Mom was ordering the food. She sent Ben, Charlotte and I out on a "date" and we chose to have dinner at Tokyo Grill, where we had our first dinner out with Isabelle two years ago. Mom knew we would be short on date nights in the coming months, and it was a great idea.
We had a hilarious time trying to get a picture of Mom with the girls. Isabelle was crazy and wouldn't look at the camera, until Charlotte kind of slumped over and Isabelle started laughing and saying, "Baby fell over!". Hence, the small smile you see.
Thanks, Mom and Jo for all you did and for spending the time with us. And thanks Dad for giving up Mom for a week!
Charlotte was named for two very special people. Charlotte Gammon Saunders was my mother's paternal grandmother. She was an amazing lady who lived into her 90's, still baking bread and washing the kitchen floor. She faced a great deal of adversity in her life and lived with grace and kindness. She passed away in my first year of university so I was blessed to know her well as a great-grandma.



Isabelle was super excited about "da room" and we had some great play time in it after dinner. She went to bed very happily. I can't believe it's finally done, except for hanging up a few things on the walls.


"I want....Dane."
(referring to Uncle Dane, when only Auntie Christy was here to babysit)
"What happen?" "MESS!!!!!"
(referring to when she has dumped a tub of plastic fruit or other such noisy toy all over the laminate floor)
"Mummy all wet!" (after she has dumped cupfuls of water out of the bathtub onto me)
"I want talk Daddy's phone."
"Shoot!" (when things on the floor have dropped)
She uses "I have" sometimes when she means "I want" so it results in things like, "I have beads." or "I have pen.". Also, association is played instead of rote repetition, resulting in conversations like this.
Me: Isabelle, can you say "Oma and Opa"?
Isabelle: Chris. (Uncle Chris)
Me: Say "Oma and Opa".
Isabelle: Chris.
Me: Isabelle, Grandma's coming!
Isabelle: Rika! Peppi! (dogs....that live with Grandpa Ed and Grandma Jean)
Me: Can you say "Grandma and Grandpa"?
Isabelle: Rika! Peppi!


Isabelle was quite thrilled with all the exciting activities at Grandma and Grandpa's house during our visit. She spent many hours in the swing going "whee" at the top of her lungs, playing in the sand with Grandpa, riding her "bike" in the driveway, making chalk marks on everything she could find and trying to splash in Rika's water dish.






We got the bike trailer back at Christmas as a present to ourselves and Isabelle. We've used it LOTS as a stroller, but kept waiting for the right time to try it out behind the bike. Friday morning was it and we had a glorious ride. Isabelle was very happy to have her snack, drink and books with her, and she didn't complain about the helmet until the very end, as you can see in the photo.
Last weekend we were at my cousin Mark's wedding in Windsor, Ontario and it was a great time with the extended family. We really enjoyed seeing Grandma and Grandpa. Grandma had a stylish new dress with a crocheted sweater.....she looked not a day over 60!
