Guess who’s back!?

To blog or not to blog, that is the question. Well not really. If  you look back at this year so far I think you can figure out that the answer is not to. I am not sure why I stopped. I suppose one reason is life/work was pretty crazy busy for a few months. I just didn’t have the time to sit down and gather together thoughts. But I will admit I also sort of lost my blog mojo. I realized something about my communication strategies. While I could come here and pour my heart out to World Wide Web I was not talking to any actual people. I am pretty cautious as to who has access to it or knows about it.  Many of the people who do read this I barely see and I am sure some are complete strangers! Some of the people who probably should know about my feelings and inner thoughts didn’t. One major person being Mike. Now it isn’t that he doesn’t know about my blog, I just know that he doesn’t read it.  His life has taken a drastic turn away from computers and he barely never checks his email or go on MSN, let alone take time to go blog surfing. So I am busy getting things out of my system here and he has no clue. I mean if I look at my blog entries from  December 3 and December 20 you will notice there is 2 week span between them. You can see just by that that I had courage to write about my blog here quite a lot sooner than I decided to talk to Mike. The fact that I even brought it up to him is actually pretty surprising. I usually don’t talk to him much about what I write about here. Having said that I realized this and he even brought up the fact that I blog rather than talk to him. So I think you will all understand why I was on a little hiatus. I am not sure how much I will continue to even write here. I have noticed that since I started talking to Mike rather than write, the need to blog has lessened. I no longer feel the pull to get things out here because I am dealing with them …well in reality. So there you have it. I am still here I am still struggling, but things are going well. I am open up the lines of communication. I have reconnected with some special friends who I’ve lost along my way. Actually sat face to face with them rather than sending emails back and forth. As much as I love and appreciate the love and support the people who read this give me, there really is something much more fulfilling than being able to reach out and touch someone. See their face as they talk, hear them laugh, and listen to love in their voice as they share with me. Best of all I am digging the hugs! :)

So whether I continue to blog or not is still up in the air. I will admit work has slowed down and as the summer months approach it tends to slow down here even more. So we’ll see. :)

I’ve seen a million faces…and I’ve ROCKED them all!

What can I say I have discovered Rock band and it freaken ROCKS! Some how I am the designated singer…ahem…I am a terrible singer! But apparently Rock Band think I am pretty good because I am not failing. I am having so much fun. I love to sing and as long as the speakers are turned WAY up no one can really hear me anyways. Apparently I am not that bad even, maybe I’ll take up singing. LOL. We played until 3 in the morning on New Year’s, but by the end of the night let’s just say I was slightly inebriated and could no long see the words let alone hold anything even resembling a tune. Those last songs are now referred to as the Bird Lady edition. HA. Good times, indeed.

So yea I am still around. I have been up and down and all around. I had an awesome Christmas. Two weeks off to be with my kids and be home and free of the FT working mom stresses. Soooo nice. Jetta had her 7th birthday and I was glad to be home with her to celebrate and have a good old fashioned McDonald’s B-day party! It was VERY hard to go back. Needless to say my depression subsided for those two weeks and I was feeling happy. But alas back to work on Jan 7 and it didn’t take long for it to creep back in. So I finally made an appt to see a counselor, and went for my first one tonight. Not sure what I expected or what I still do expect. But I think it went well. I’ll have to set up another appointment. It is weird to talk about “stuff” to a complete stranger. Where do you start? What do you include? How far back do you go? What do you even day? Whet the hell is a stranger supposed to do to help? So many questions….I think it will be good though. Just getting the “stuff” out to a totally neutral person is good. I guess the more I talk the more I can work my own “stuff” out. I think I am going to start journaling a bit and of course I need to keep up going to church. I’ll need to make some little changes here and there to start. It feels good to focus on me…I hope I can keep it up! It is hard when new things come up every day. Yesterday, for instance, my day home gave me my months notice…STRESSBALL! Finding childcare is one thing that freaks me out and stresses me to no end. SIGH. To make things worse the reason behind it is because of Jared. He dawdles, and so on more than a few occasions the other children are left waiting for him, while he goofs off or takes his sweet time. Finally she had enough and said that’s it, find a new datyhome. I am not sure how I feel. I am disappointed that she felt she had to take such drastic measure but I understand, I am upset with Jared but don’t want to be too hard on him because I know he feel bad himself. UGH. It sucks. But every cloud has a silver lining right? I am not sure but we’ll see. There is a job I am interested at the U that I is less hours and totally appears to be up my alley. I am going to explore that possibility and maybe it will work out. It is a touch decision, I mean of course I’d LOVE to work less but that mean less money, but if we don’t have to pay day care that saves us, but do the two equal out? Not now, but I need to find new child care and I am sure it will be more than what we have been paying and likely include busing…Soooo like I said I am going to explore this possibility. It might be just what I need and perhaps the job came up the same day that I got my notice about daycare are connected. Or maybe I am reading too much into it all. :) Anyways, I’ll keep ya posted. In the meantime I will continue to rock out!

New Stuff!

Well with all of the “stuff” that has been going on in my life lately I forgot to mention that we got a “new” car! I am the proud new driver of a 2005 Audi A4 Avant! It is a beauty if I do say so myself and luxurious! Finally I have my heated seats, the kids even have heated seats in the back! I love it love it love it. And of course I cannot complain about the stupid deal we got on it. Let’s just say if in a year if we decide to sell it we will break even if not make a profit. Perks of having a hubby working for a dealership. I sort of feel like I am not worthy of driving such a fancy car though. I also sort of miss the VW love. Those of you who drive VW’s or ever drove one will know what I mean. When driving in a VW and you see a fellow dubbers there is always a look, a nod, or even a thumbs up exchanged. Now I am almost embarrassed to make eye contact with other Audi drivers. How trivial, I know. But seriously I notice them and appreciate then but I don’t think Audi drivers are the type to give a thumbs up. At the same time I don’t get the vee dub love anymore, having stepped it up a notch. I suppose in the summer when I bring out the Rabbit I will get it back though. In exchange I get to drive in my heated leather seats, with my Audi Quattro and traction control and all of the other fancy extras. I think I handle that. Best of all I have cup holders and my wipers work! Ha ha ha, unlike in the Jetta that Mike is now driving. Sucka! I don’t have any pics of our car but here is what it looks like. That’s the color too.
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I forgot to mention my favorite part! 6 speed manual transmission babey! LOL

Uplifted

So I went to church today. After a few weeks of procrastination I called up my friend and said “Hey I’m coming to your church this Sunday!” So I made a commitment and followed through. I do enjoy her church but I do want to find a place of my own. There are a few in my area that I plan on checking out in the new year. The kids and I can choose together. But first I had to just go. Having my friend, Kim, there made it a bit easier to do it. I dont know why but I started getting nervous the closer we got to the church. For a long time now I have been shying away from church and God. There was a point in my life when Religion was #1 in my life, somewhere along the way I let it slide down to somewhere at the bottom of my priority list. As I mentioned before, this summer I felt Him pulling at me and calling me back to Him. The kids attended two church camps and I went to the end of the week round up. As I stood there watching these kids sing and dance and be excited for God I was moved. I was brought near to tears. It scared the crap outta me! Since then I can’t even step into a church or listen to any religious song without feeling a lump in my throat. I have fought it and fought it hard. Today I just gave in. I stood there during the worship service unable to sing over the lump and finally I broke. My friend Kim was at the front leading worship so I sat down and cried alone, well not alone I had my two beautiful angels beside me, Jared and Jetta. It was such a release. Just letting all of my emotion out and letting God in. Giving myself to Him. I feel so elated now, so free and happy. I can do this and I will. He will help me and of course I have friends who will be there as well. I know many of you don’t share the same beliefs that I do, and that’s ok. To each there own. But I know that this is what I need, this is what has been lacking in my life for far to long and I am going to grab hold and not let go. I find it uplifting that I am going through this at the time of year when we celebrate Jesus’ birth. I sense a rebirth within myself and that is why even though I am bit nervous about sharing this with people I am going to blog about my journey.

Anyways I’ll leave it at that.

Merry Christmas everyone! Enjoy your friends, family and time off to rest. Take time to reflect on what it is we are celebrating.

Hanging In

Just to let you all know that I am hanging in there. Feeling a lot better after my decision to really work on me. I am managing to get through the Christmas craziness, with not to much stress. I have been smiling more and focusing on the positives. Mike has been very supportive and that is a HUGE help. He even sent me flowers the other day at work! A beautiful bouquet of daisies. Things between us have been improving quite a lot. I have also started taking steps to get things in place to begin focusing on me and my depression. I will start seeing someone in the new year as well as getting into a regular church routine. I have been reading a good book that is helping me explore myself and my emotions. It is pretty eye opening and really gets me to look inwards. I have actually had the book for years, I got it from my parents to pass along to someone, but I never passed it on. Maybe secretly I knew I needed it. HA or I was to chicken to give someone a workbook in depression. Anyways things are good and I am feeling really good about this.

Reaching out

-You feel miserable and sad - check

-You feel exhausted a lot of the time with no energy - check

-You feel as if even the smallest tasks are sometimes impossible - check

-You seldom enjoy the things that you used to enjoy-you may be off sex or food or may ‘comfort eat’ to excess - check

-You feel very anxious sometimes - check

-You don’t want to see people or are scared to be left alone. Social activity may feel hard or impossible - check

-You find it difficult to think clearly - sometimes

-You feel like a failure and/or feel guilty a lot of the time. -  check

-You feel a burden to others. - check

-You sometimes feel that life isn’t worth living. - no

-You can see no future. There is a loss of hope. You feel all you’ve ever done is make mistakes and that’s all that you ever will do. - not really

-You feel irritable or angry more than usual. - sometimes

-You feel you have no confidence. - check

-You spend a lot of time thinking about what has gone wrong, what will go wrong or what is wrong about yourself as a person. You may also feel guilty sometimes about being critical of others (or even thinking critically about them).- check

-You feel that life is unfair.- not really

-You have difficulty sleeping or wake up very early in the morning and can’t sleep again. You seem to dream all night long and sometimes have disturbing dreams. - sometimes

-You feel that life has/is ‘passing you by.’ - sort of

-You may have physical aches and pains which appear to have no physical cause, such as back pain. - sometimes

Well I am not feeling any better these days. Sure there have been some good days. I even caught my self smiling uncontrollably last week as I walked to my car in the snow. The chill of winter in the air is refreshing and rejuvenating, the snow is so beautiful, much more than the gray dingy we had a few weeks ago. Yet I am still in my slump. I feel so helpless. But I know I am not. I know that all of the things I feel I am lacking or “unable” to do really aren’t that impossible. I just lack the drive to get off my ass and do it. To be blunt I am lazy. It is so much easier to say “I can’t”. I find myself using that phrase far to often. It is like there is a fight going on inside of my head. Part of me is saying you can’t, just be lazy it is the easy way out. There is another part telling me to step up and take control of my own life and not give in to the inner demons. I am not sure who is winning but I have developed a twitch in my right eye. It isn’t constant but it comes along several times a day, very annoying and makes me feel like I am going insane! I am not quite sure what I to do with myself but I think I need to seek some sort of help. I have in the past tried anti-depressants which I don’t really want to do again. I was seeing a therapist but to be honest I never felt comfortable with the guy so it didn’t really do me any good and I just stopped seeing him. I’ve tired reading a few self help books. Though they have great ideas and strategies they don’t do any good if you don’t follow through with them. That seems to be my problem. I don’t follow through. I let the everyday comings and going take over and whatever I was working on falls to the side. I put myself very last in the priority list and then after a while the depression seeps back into my life. It’s embarrassing to admit it here, embarrassing to admit it to people, even those I love. It is easier just to pretend it is not there and try to control it, somehow. Of course eventually it will blow up in my face and come out in the worst way possible. I don’t want that to happen, I really don’t. I want to be able to take charge and fix this. To figure out why and how I get like this, get to the root of the problem and hash it out. How am I going to this I don’t know but I have to. I have to do this for my kids, for my husband, my friends and damn it for ME!

I just want to punch my depression in the face! 

I am so angry with myself for the way I am feeling, all I want is to be happy, to let my self just be happy, enjoy my beautiful family, my loving husband, my wonderful friends. I have so many thing so be grateful and happy about. I can do this I know I can! I can take pride and joy in the fact that Mike and I have come miles away from where we started 9 years ago 19 and starting a family, with no jobs, little money, no post secondary education or life experience, everyone half expecting failure. I have SO much to be happy and thankful for. I think I know where to start….there is a little someone who has been missing in my life for far to long. This summer I felt the pull and have been fighting it ever since. I think I am ready to surrender. I am smiling as I type that. I am so ready.
“Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you.” - Matthew 7:7

Jetta
I know I have written about my kids here, put up many pictures so it will be no surprise to anyone who reads this regularly that we named our daughter Jetta, not Jenna as many people think, Jetta…like the car. Yes we are VW people, we own 4, including a Jetta. We realize it is a little weird naming your child after a car. Honestly when it was first proposed as an option for a name it wasn’t a serious choice. But then the more we thought about it the more we liked it. Still I was hesitant. Sure people name their babies after cars all the time; Porsche, Mercedes, Caprice, Lincoln, Shelby, Lexus and the list goes on, and in fact even weirder since 2001 when she was born; but we are VW people, my husband practically lives, sleeps, eats, breathes Volkswagens! Although he didn’t actually work for VW at that time, still he has loved them practically since birth! AnyEways, obviously somewhere along the way we decided to go for it. I have explained our reasoning to many people in the past 6 3/4 years, after getting the look. So I will now elaborate here.
As I mentioned above originally when the name was suggested it was just in passing and not a serious suggestion. But the more Mike and I thought about the more we liked it. Jetta, it’s a very pretty name and after doing some research about name we discovered it actually is an old English name that originated in the 1800’s. It means a dark jem or black jem stone. To add to that when I was pregnant I used to watch Clifford The Big Red Dog with Jared and low and behold on of the characters was named Jetta! So we thought some more, I resisted, Mike said who cares if it is the name of a VW. Do we like the name? Yes…so why shouldn’t w use. It is an actual name after all. And so we did.
After she was born we got word from one of Mike’s step brother that in some native language Jetta means “princess” which I have not managed to find anywhere, but it sounds nice and suits her so I like to bring it up.
Ok so now to get to the whole reason I decided to even write this post! A few days before Halloween I was in my yards making scarecrow kids with Jetta and my neighbor popped her head out of the window and asked what the kids names were so she could make then special Halloween treats (she got them each McD’s gift cert packs - how nice~). Anyways I told her, she Jetta? Like from JEM and the Misfits? I was like uhh sure. I though that was pretty cool. Check out this page all about her! There’s a picture of her below as well. A while back we also discovered that the name Jetta is in an old skool video game that Mike used to play. Eternal Champions for the Sega character named Jetta Maxx. It;s weird how it has been coming up lately in so many wacky places. I like it. I also love that we decided to go with Jetta, it is so pretty and unique and totally suits her.

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Cloudy

I have been feeling off lately. I am not sure if it is depression or just the change in whether or both! They do often go hand in hand. I have noticed that I do tend to have a change in my mood when the seasons change. I usually get a beginning of summer slump and it is not uncommon when the air turns cool for this to happen again. This has been coming for a while though. Way before we got the November chill, which is really nothing compared to what it could be. I mean we don’t even have snow ant it is mid November already. But I was already feeling this way before I went MIA and that was back in September.

Slowly I can feel the edge of a dark cloud beginning to take over me. I am trying to resist but it I am struggling. I feel myself on the verge of spiraling out of control. Allowing myself to fall into that deep dark place. I can feel the sadness just sitting there in the pit of my stomach, sometimes it moves to my throat and just hangs out there waiting to spill out in a mess of words and tears. I hate it, I hate the way I feel these days when I look in the mirror. I hate the way I feel so tired and unmotivated. I just want this demon to go away and leave me alone. Leave me to enjoy all that is good in my life. It so outweighs the bad, yet I linger on the negativity. Why? Why even though I can feel this change in myself can I do nothing to stop it? Or am I even trying?

I feel like there is too much to do and I can’t handle it all. Working full time, putting on the mom hat, the wife hat, add to that trying to get out to the gym (which I haven’t been), getting in some me time, whether it be by myself or with friends, cleaning my house which is in the middle of renos and so hard to keep clean at all. It just seem like too much. A few months ago thanks to Facebook, I reconnected with an old dear friend. We went out on a few photo walks and enjoyed each other company. It was so much fun and filled me with joy and laughter. But after a few weekends of seeing her I noticed I pulled away. Not sure why,feeling guilty that I got to have some fun away from my “duties: at home? Another friend and I had been seeing quite a lot of each other this year and were quite proud of ourselves for finding the time with our busy schedules to hang out. But a few months ago it stopped. She moved and school started up and so we have not seen each other for a while. I so miss it, I need it! Time to sit and have a coffee with my oldest and dearest friends. Having conversations about life, love, or even just hair! This summer I also went on a few “mommy dates” with the lovely Kristeen, we have been meaning to get together again since before the summer ended and it has yet to materialize. I know that life happens and at certain time people are busier, heck I am super busy these day. But I think I also got scared, I don’t really have a lot of friends and haven’t really since way back in High School and even then it was complicated. So when all of a sudden I was reconnecting and going out, having fun, having a life outside of my mommy/wife pod I got freaked out! My reaction was to pull back and hang out at home. One of the main reasons is that I am very unsure of myself. Unsure if people like me, if they really want to spent time with me. Even though deep down I know they are genuinely busy, part of me thinks that it is me. They don’t want to hang out with me. This stems back to junior high, a topic I have yet to discuss here, but in a nutshell this is what happened.

I grew in a tiny hamlet and went to a hole in the wall school and so most of friends had been so since elementary. One girl in particular had been my friend since Kindergarten, we rode the same school bus and we practically inseparable. In gr 4 another girl joined our twosome and we were a trio of BFF. One friend was even my own cousin! I am not sure why, but I am pretty sure who, some one decided that I was not worthy of having friends. Somehow she managed to turn everyone on me. And so one day I came to school and all of my friends decided to “dump” me. I was not given a reason, I was not given any sort of warning, just hey we don’t want to hang out with you anymore. This was in about gr 8, imagine how devastating that was for me. I was a shy girl to begin with unsure of myself now all of a sudden no one liked me. I know I didn’t do anything, I know I was and still am a great person, deep down I know that. Every so often, though, I begin to think that those I think are my friends are going to “dump” me. So I pull away and don’t get close in fear of being hurt again. I can feel myself doing that now. I have met so many awesome people at work, through the blogging world, or even just reconnected with old friends. I love going out and spending time with friends. But when it gets to begin to be a bit more than casual friendship I sort freak out. I opt to stay home, home where I feel safe from those who might hurt me. My children love me unconditionally, Mike and I have been together for 9 years and have built a trust, I know he loves me and isn’t going to leave me, he isn’t going to hurt me. And do I retreat to my safe house.

Errr, well I guess that was a little more elaborate than I first intended, but it is what it is. That’s what spilled out of my brain. I am trying to get myself out of this routine. To push onwards, upwards, and through the fear or rejection. I am having a cards making party tomorrow, and am excited about that. Maybe it will get me going again and out of this slump. Make be feel productive and get my creative juices flowing, get my energy up and help me to push on rather than sit and wallow in myself.

When I Grow Up

After reading Darlene’s Meme “when I grow up it got me thinking so I am going to take a stab at it. Here is the idea; “5 things you want to be when you grow up. Big dreams that seem like folly, but in your heart of hearts are very real and dear to you. Things that maybe you have forgotten about in the ebb and flow and toil of the everyday, but that never really leave your soul. What you would do if anything at all at all was possible. Spend some time day dreaming…and then post them on your blog, passing the idea along to 5 others..because sometimes we need to pause and remember our dreams, hey? Maybe just saying it out loud will help you discover even little ways you can make them happen. You can write about that, too.”

1. Stay at home mom. This may not seem like much of a dream job to some, but for me it is. Family is the most important thing in my life and right now I don’t feel like my family is getting enough of me nor do I think they ever have. I wish I had been able to stay at home with my children when they were younger and continue to do so as they get older. Sure, I stayed home with them when they were babies and didn’t go back to work until Jared was 2 and Jetta 9 months and even then Mike stayed home with them. But I often feel like I never really got to fully enjoy that stay at home time. I mean from the the time Jared was 4 months until he was 18 months I had a nanny job that I took him with me too, so even then I wasn’t really a stay at home mom. I often dream of what it would have been like if Mike and I had been in a better financial situation when we started our little family. To have been able to stay home, free of the stress of money and bills, able to go out swimming, to the zoo and on other field trips, to be able to fully enjoy my mommy time. Even now I wish I was able to be home for the kids. Take them to school, pick them up at lunch and after school. To be able to be a parent volunteer at the school and go on field trips. Ohhh my house would be so neat and tidy, laundry done, my kitchen would be fully stocked and dinner would be ready when Mike got home from work. Wouldn’t it be fabulous! I could also use that extra time while the kids were at school for me! To pursue my interests. Then when the weekend came alone I wouldn’t have to squeeze in all cleaning and grocery shopping, I’d just be able to spend it with my family.

2. Photographer. I discovered my passion for photography in grade 9. I took Industrial Arts and fell in love with the photography unit. I even still have a photo I found in the photo lab, nothing I took was all that good back then, but I was drawn to this photo’s image. If I had a scanner I’d put it here, but I don’t (on my Xmas list though). I love taking photos of things, people, animals, whatever. Half the time I see something that I think is so amazing but I just take a mental picture instead. For whatever reason I have never really pursued this interest. Even now in the age of digital photography where is seems anyone and everyone is a “photographer”. In the last year, though, I have started to pic up my camera and take risks by putting my photos on here or my Flickr site, and now on Facebook. I still hold back alot from taking photos and am very self conscious of bringing out my camera. I am hoping through photo walks with friends and more experimenting and getting used to our SLR camer I can start to shed my insecurites and just enjoy my hobby.
3. Singer. I love to sing. I sing in the car any chance I get I sing with the kids when we are alone, I used to sing to them at bedtime, but they don’t really ask for it anymore or is it that I have just stopped? Hmmm, Anyways I love to sing, shout it out and give it my all. However, I am a horrible singer. I kid you not I have no concept of tone or rhythm. It is a running joke between Mike and I but deep down I wish I could sing. Really sing the kind of voice that brings you to tears and send shivers down your spine.

4. Professional Rally Race Navigator. As much as Mike’s aggressive driving often has me white knuckled in the passenger seat with my eyes closed. I would love to be his navigator in a husband and wife Rally Race Team. In this situation we would be sure to have all of the safety precautions in case of an roll over or spin out, not to mention proper traning to prevent such events. With all of this in mind I would be able to enjoy myself while speeding down gravel roads, drifting around corners and flying over hills. Not to mention the scenery! All of this occuring in some sort of uber Volkswagen. Now don’t think Mike drives like a maniac or anything, he doesn’t. He is aggressive and likes to go fast but he also loves his car and is therefore very aware of what is going on around him as well as the limits of his car.

5. Counselor/Social Worker (Human Services) I am a giver, a helper. I get great pleasure in making people happy and doing things for others. When I graduated from high school I wanted to be a Social Worker. Well life (a.k.a becoming pregnant with Jared) got in the way of that and when I was ready to go back to school I had changed my mind. Still I want to be a Teacher’s Assistant, again life got in the way (a.k.a becoming pregnant with Jetta). Now before you jump down my throat I am aware that I could have still gone to school whilst being pregnant but I choose not to. In the end I did not choose to go back to school for fear that I’d get pregnant again! LOL. I had my reasons. Needless to say I ended up working for an agency that provided support to developmentally disabled individuals. I may have meen a mere receptionist/admin assistant, but I knew I was part of somehing bigger and interacting with the clients was enriching. After that job I landed with AADAC. Again as an admin but still part of something bigger. Sure some days interacting with the youth we served was disheartening and frustrating but then you would come across some one special. Some one you coudl see changing and you know it was worth it. I know I could still go to school and obtain this career, but I am not 100% sure I could take it. Now that I have kids I think it would make it harder…or woudl it make it easier? I am not sure…

So there are my “dream jobs” in a nutshell. There are other things I’d like to be such as an artist, or some who gets to travel but those are my top 5 ~ I think. :) Hope you enjoyed this. I had fun exploring myself and what I want to be when I grow up…do we ever really grow up?

Dressed Up

And of course I am going to show off the kids costumes. Ok so there is a bit of a series here of Jetta. Seriously though it is just too cute not to share. I was taking some pics of her in her “Flapper” costume and she stared striking all of these poses. I didn’t tell her too or coach her, honest, she just did it all on her own! I don’t know whether to be amused or worried. She often does get a “walk” when she puts on something she thinks is really pretty but this was something else. Oi! Are we ever going to have a handful.

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My fav shot.

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We also had alot of fun with Jared’s Hobo costume. It was sort of last minute, like the night before Halloween last minute. I got to go out and dirty some of his older worn out clothes a bit. We painted on a beard, black eye and blacked out a tooth. I found a cane we had and tied a hankerchief to it filled wth “hobo stuff”. I think he looked great!

Jared the Hobo
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Oh yea and I did end up pulling together a pirate costume. I wore it at work for part of the day, but there were only a handful dressed up. I still had fun. Her is a pic of the three of us. I think I look terrible but I think I was saying “YargH!” when this was taken. (Notice Jetta posing again!)
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Oh yea and can I mention how great is was the we could go trick ot treating in out costumes and not have to worry about winter coats and jackets! No snow in AB on Halloween! It was a miracle! Jetta has never seen a Halloween with out the white stuff. It was so fabulous.