Saturday, November 29, 2008
Friday, November 28, 2008
The Little Boy
Friday, November 21, 2008
Improvising
Apparently there is no substitute for a genuine eyelet fastener. A button does not work. One lies in a hundred pieces all over my kitchen table. And size E crochet hooks definitely do not work. After being smashed with a hammer, the sorry hook end resembles a purple praying mantis. I wonder if a pliers would be able to help the little crochet hook's identity crisis....
Monday, November 17, 2008
Happy Birthday Dad!
It is a Big Happy Birthday to Poppser Dude (aka: Dad)! We love you and don't ever change, hehehe!

Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Ahead of His Time
When we were kids, it was not all that uncommon to see Dad in his black recliner, clip board in hand, talking the phone. That was his office. He loved to be by the rest of the family so he sacrificed peace and quite-and a desk.
He is not a 'chatter' on the phone. It was almost always business. He would often be looking for a part to a machine in the shop. One phone call would lead to another and so on until the part was found.
Then one day he came across an amazing find. The Thomas Register Reference. It was a 'comprehensive resource for finding information on suppliers of industrial products and services in North America'. Visions of the end of phone tag and frustrating chain calls were no doubt bouncing around Dad's head. It was a must have.
He managed to locate a slightly outdated set from a library in Fayetteville. I do remember a sigh from Mom when Dad first came out of the library pushing a two wheel dolly stacked full of masive green books. That was first load.
The internet took over not too many years later, but the Registers served their purpose well. In honor of that, I am pretty sure you can still find the set on the back of Dad's bookshelves. Behind the bike helmets of course.
He is not a 'chatter' on the phone. It was almost always business. He would often be looking for a part to a machine in the shop. One phone call would lead to another and so on until the part was found.
Then one day he came across an amazing find. The Thomas Register Reference. It was a 'comprehensive resource for finding information on suppliers of industrial products and services in North America'. Visions of the end of phone tag and frustrating chain calls were no doubt bouncing around Dad's head. It was a must have.
He managed to locate a slightly outdated set from a library in Fayetteville. I do remember a sigh from Mom when Dad first came out of the library pushing a two wheel dolly stacked full of masive green books. That was first load.The internet took over not too many years later, but the Registers served their purpose well. In honor of that, I am pretty sure you can still find the set on the back of Dad's bookshelves. Behind the bike helmets of course.
Thursday, November 06, 2008
Glimps
We had a great time with Mom and Dad. The visited here in Smiths Falls for just over a week. Bert and headed out to Buffalo, NY for for church meetings and met up with Mom and Dad there. Then we all headed back to SF. It was the first time Dad has been up here. We did a bit of driving around seen new places, lots of chatting, and tons of coffee. Thanks for coming! (Bert again, is strangely lacking from the photos.)


Jones Locks
Wednesday, November 05, 2008
From Sea to Shining See

And that's that. It really was a pretty close election according to popular vote (53% Obama, 46% McCain). Not something with which I would feel comfortable using the popular term 'landslide'. Electoral votes were a bit different, although I have to confess I do not have a clear understanding of how it all works.
One thing is clear, Americans have chosen a new president. People seem to be either elated or discouraged by the results of the election. But life goes on. One thing we must all remember regardless of which political camp we support is - God is in control. President Elect Obama will not be able to fix our problems as a nation. Nor could have McCain had he been chosen. Our help is not in one man. We need help from One much higher than an American President. This One can help and does help. All we must do is ask.
Tuesday, November 04, 2008
The Parties
It seems as if the political parties in different countries are similar. Just different names and logos.
The first three are similar to (or include:) the US Republican Party.

American Republican Party

Canadian Conservative Party
The following four are similar to (or include:) the US Democrats.

American Democratic Party

Canadian Liberal Party

Australian Labor Party

Canadian New Democratic Party (NDP)
And then there are always the not so main stream parties....
And then there are always the not so main stream parties....
Australian No Pokies Party (no lottery...you have to love it!)
American Independent Party
Canadian Green Party
American Libertarian PartyAnd many many more....
It is compulsory for Bert to vote in Australia...his Mum and Dad have been fined more than once he was out of country and couldn't get the ballot back in time. I sent off my absentee ballot in time too I hope!
Thursday, October 23, 2008
I've been tagged....
I've been tagged by Kath to come up with six quirks about myself. So here goes....

1. I love shoes but can never find the right pair. Sometime when I buy a pair I love in the store, it goes with absolutely nothing when put with my clothing at home. Bummer.
2. Coffee is the best, but unless I actually pay for a cup, I very rarely drink a full cup. I pour half a one at breakfast and sip on it half the morning....and still end up with left overs.
3. Sometimes people think I am all 'sweet and innocent' ( you all know me better :), but I really flip my lid with poor/rude service in business.
4. I bought my first car (an awesome, but 'pre-owned' BMW) with money I made from making rag dolls as a kid.
5. I love outdoor gardening, but can barely keep and indoor plant alive.
6. I can be OC about cleaning things up. This has bugged my sister more than once when we would be working in the kitchen together.
Now this is meant to be sent on to six more people, but I am afraid most of you have already been picked!
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
New Technology
Maybe it is just the Auntie in me, but I always felt that James and I have had a special bond. And I love it.
Most often when I am talking on the phone with Lanette, she will ask James if he would like to talk to Auntie Kryna. He would always get pretty excited, take the phone and start jabbering away. The only problem was when Net wanted the phone back.
Lately though when she asks if he wants to talk to me, he says no. Just a matter of fact no. But the times he does actually take the phone and speak with me, Net says he seems to think that I can see things through the phone. He will be showing the phone different things while he is talking to me.
He has also started asking for the family picture on the fridge. "Auntie Nina..." Net will give it to him and he will take it around the house and show 'me' his new toys.
I love that little boy!
Most often when I am talking on the phone with Lanette, she will ask James if he would like to talk to Auntie Kryna. He would always get pretty excited, take the phone and start jabbering away. The only problem was when Net wanted the phone back.
Lately though when she asks if he wants to talk to me, he says no. Just a matter of fact no. But the times he does actually take the phone and speak with me, Net says he seems to think that I can see things through the phone. He will be showing the phone different things while he is talking to me.
He has also started asking for the family picture on the fridge. "Auntie Nina..." Net will give it to him and he will take it around the house and show 'me' his new toys.
I love that little boy!
He was painting Woodstock, the plaster piggy bank. Woodstock also has very colorfully insides.
He loves books. Pretty much any book. He doesn't even care what you are wearing when you read to him....obviously.

"Now Auntie 'Nina look like Uncle 'Boo' with the camera!"
We never said he was a daredevil.
Friday, October 10, 2008
Life or Something Like It
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Flutterbyes
Life is funny at times. You know there are times you hear a song, or smell a sent that brings you back to a certain time or place. It can be such a funny feeling. A good feeling but a funny feeling.

Yesterday I had three de ja voo's (no idea of the spelling). The first happened as I was walking across the park lawn. It was the smell of the fresh damp grass...but it was a cold smell. How is that possible? I have no idea where that memory goes back to, the feeling was there.

Then there was a relatively new one. I picked up Tim Horton's to take to our neighbors and it was the smell of the hot coffee in the paper cups. They would bring us coffee often last year for shoveling their side of the driveway. So that was that.
Then on the way home from Wal-Mart...yes, I still love that store...there was a song on the radio that used to play while I was working late at night at the Mr. Singh's India in Glasgow. It really is not a very good song morally, but it brings back lots of memories of Glasgow, so I really kind of like it. I was trying to find a small sample to put on here, but I have no idea what the name is, or even exactly what it sounds like. Pretty shocking I know.

Yesterday I had three de ja voo's (no idea of the spelling). The first happened as I was walking across the park lawn. It was the smell of the fresh damp grass...but it was a cold smell. How is that possible? I have no idea where that memory goes back to, the feeling was there.

Then there was a relatively new one. I picked up Tim Horton's to take to our neighbors and it was the smell of the hot coffee in the paper cups. They would bring us coffee often last year for shoveling their side of the driveway. So that was that.
Then on the way home from Wal-Mart...yes, I still love that store...there was a song on the radio that used to play while I was working late at night at the Mr. Singh's India in Glasgow. It really is not a very good song morally, but it brings back lots of memories of Glasgow, so I really kind of like it. I was trying to find a small sample to put on here, but I have no idea what the name is, or even exactly what it sounds like. Pretty shocking I know.
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