Saturday, November 24, 2007

More from California

Here are a few photos of my time in California ~ time between Disney and the Wedding

Kimmy and I can't be together without watching our favorite movie, "Runaway Bride"... 3 times :)

Kim, Min, and I stayed up until 2 or 3 am on a few occasions working on the favors, programs, name tags and center pieces for the wedding... whew... Min and I just LOVE wraphia ;)










Programs ~ designed by Kimmy D herself :)










Favors and Name tag napkins... also designed by Kim


Kim and I at her Bridal Shower

Kim opening gifts... Melissa and Nicole on either side

More at Kim's shower...

Rachelle and Adam sang "In Christ Alone" during the wedding -it was beautiful... I got to spend some time with Rachelle, which was just awesome -this was the first time I'd seen her since Briercrest... I just love this girl :)

Sarah and John -another awesome couple. Honestly it was a BBC Whitt 3 reunion down there, it was so great to see everyone, hang out, and catch up on life... My Cup Ranneth Over!

Friday, October 05, 2007

Disneyland ... where dreams come true ...


What could be more fun then a whole day with one of your closest friends in a land where all your wildest dreams come true!? :)

This is Me and Kimmy -I went down to California for her wedding in August :) More blogs to come on that!!!

Now -sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not going to sit here and bash Disneyland saying what a money-grabber-turn-even-the-best-kids-to-brats-tourist-trap it is (although that might be slightly accurate). For those of you who know me- you know that I'm not your typical "let loose" sorta gal to run around to all the rides, eat 10 lbs of cotton candy (well, maybe), and get all giddy... But, I have got to say, that after a day at Disneyland -even the most reserved persons start to act a bit different :P

It's so funny -and I spent most of the day observing- because the majority of the adults are more into it than the kids... walking around with Mickey ears, or Pirate Hats, or face paint -laughing hysterically at friends, genuinely enjoying their children (until 6pm when every child in the park starts whining, smiles turn to pouts, and little arms are being dragged while clinging to larger ones...), standing in 2-hour long adult ride lines!! Now, I really am not a "rides" person -the anxiety and adrenaline are NOT that enjoyable to me... which is why, of course, the Tarzan Treehouse was my favorite :) It used to be the Swiss Family Robinson Treehouse -back in the good old days of childhood -or in Christy Miller... but today, it's Tarzan -with the same jungle sounds playing, and a real life "Trashin' the camp" scene :P

Kimmy convinced me that the Pirates of the Caribbean ride didn't have a "drop" in it -although I had some distant memory of one from when my mother "forced" me on the ride when I was little -I'm still traumatized slightly that she took me on that -it creeped me out now and I'm 24!! Oh, and yep... there is a drop -one where I screamed and Kimmy yelled "Oh no, I'm SO sorry..." all the way down :D

My favorite ride (Tarzan doesn't count as a ride) was by FAR the Indiana Jones Adventure one... I was sorta dreading it -thought Kim might be trying to fake-trick me again ;) But once we were on and going, I just love it (and was still slightly terrified until it was over!) The very last part you are coming up to this smoke screen that they have an image projected on, then you drive through it and you see Indiana Jones and this huge boulder rolling behind him ...right at you... closer... closER ... IJ jumps out of the way ... CLOSER!!! ...then you DROP! right when you think it's going to fully run you down & Disney has a serious safety issue on their rides hands and you are going to be on the front page of the LA newspaper tomorrow! Honestly I was so relieved that we dropped that I didn't even mind it! haha! Then you roll to a stop thinking -that was amazing... how did they do that?? :) I would go back on that one in a heart beat :) (-and I don't even have any pictures of it!)

So what is the perfect way to end a Day at Disney? Peanut butter cup Caramel apples and the Fire Works Show! Ok, so I know this might sound ridiculous, and I KNOW my description will not do them justice, but these were by far the best fireworks I've ever seen in my life. They start sorta normal -pow-pow-color, you know... but then... in flies a real-live Tinkerbell!! and she is "lighting" up the castle and whizzing here and there (that person in real life MUST take Gravol before doing this!!) the whole time with music playing over the loud speakers -but not just any music, some really inspirational music and theme songs from movies... then the fire works go off in time WITH the music and suddenly, when you aren't expecting it, fireworks start going off all AROUND you! 360 and I'm not kidding! You have to turn to see them all and the whole time your heart just gets more and more excited and you think about the day that went by -all the fun and memories and you truly do start to think "yes, all my dreams WILL come true!!" :D Seriously - IT HAPPENS! This place is MAGICAL!! I CRIED EVEN!! hahaha (I wish that were just a tad more shocking...)

As "magical" as this place is, I couldn't help but wonder at the other 2/3 of the people on this earth... what would they think if they came to Disneyland for the day -would their kids be entertained or terrified? would they feel free or overstimulated? would they pick bread over cotton candy? would -after everything was said and done- they rather return to their games with sticks and rock and other kids? The "culture" of entertainment that seems so natural and normal to us was really making me think all day long -I greatly enjoyed my time, and it really was hard to go home -I would have rathered stay ... but I wasn't sure if I liked that ... Food for thought --it was an awesome day though! :)

Thursday, October 04, 2007

"I LOVE my Red Room!"

Years ago I had this vision of painting my room red... and it took years to convince my mother that yes I would love it when we were done, and yes, she would too! As we (but mostly my parents-how did I weasel my way out of that one!?) started painting the intense "Chilli Pepper" red all over my walls I saw fear in their eyes...! "Just give it time, I have to get my stuff up on the walls... You'll catch the vision I promise!!" Here is the (mostly) end result... and I absolutely LOVE it... and about once a week, mom will walk in my room as the sun is setting and say "you know... this room really does look nice with the evening sun coming in the window..." YAY! :D -the vision is caught! That picture above my bed was given to me by a few girls from my hall at Briercrest and I got it dry mounted -I love it... (oh, those curtains were my friend Meagan's that she didn't want any more -I love them too!) A bright orange chair -perfect :P ...So many happy African faces... :D Edmontonians -please note the new "happy place" sign location This wall is still awaiting a picture from Edmonton (Meag -the mirror you made me looks so good in here!) Some may find it too bright -too colorful, others too cluttered with pictures and things, and even though Pam Hobbs says "oh my... I don't think I could live in here!"... I LOVE my red room!

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

My Mora Berry Car

Hello... I would like to introduce you to my car...

I bought her in July, she is a 2nd hand 1999 Nissan Altima... and (since I have no pet and need to name something...) her name is Mora -because she is the color of a Mora Berry from Ecuador (mmmmm... the best juice ever... along with passion fruit!). Not only is she sort of purple (which is better than burgundy... I hate burgundy cars -sorry if you have one), but she is blonde on the inside which makes me happy, and she likes to play my country music, roll down her windows and go on road trips :)Mora is pleased to meet you :)

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

A Big Piece of the "Home" Puzzle


I don't think I can even put to words what it was like to finally be back at Malagash. Seriously. My first week and a 1/2 in Nova Scotia felt a little odd, but when I was back at camp, suddenly, everything felt familiar again and I felt like I was home.

It was like water to my soul to spend time with so many people I haven't seen in years... Anna, Betty, Colby, the Walsh's, Laura Boyce... it's a long list :) Technically I was camp nurse for 2 weeks; the 1st Jr. Teens, and grades 3-5 camp. However, when I wasn't in the nurses station doctoring a cut or headache, I was in the kitchen. I thought that after having been gone for so long, the last place at camp I'd want to be spending time would be the kitchen... but truly, it blessed my heart :) It took me about 24 hours to have all the ropes come back (even then I had to ask once in a while where some random tool's home was...). I have SO many memories in that space, and they all camp back during that week... like working the dish washer with Fiona and Nathalie, peeling so many potatoes (which is hardly ever done now), seeing Tracy's bright face come around the corner and give me a hug each morning, Karen Douglas saving the pot that we'd made Rice Krispy Squares in for Denis who would always sit on the freezer out back to polish it off, making cookies on the HOBART, hiding away in the walk-in (the old walk-in with the iron handle) on the hottest summer days... oh! So many memories :D

Oh! So many NEW memories... like grape eating contests and random fun with the kitchen girls, late night talks with as many people as possible (Luke and Jordan, Anna, Laura, Karen and Julia -I LOVE these times...), Late night "Pie Parties" with who ever is around (we polished off 4 left over pies that night... Islay eating the lion's share ;) -Shhhh, I don't think "Beddly" knows still !!), wandering around the field and through the woods blind folded and holding hands on our way to a staff party at Brian and Elaine's, Sunset swims with the Kitchen girls and Anna, praying on the beach with Anna, Mission Impossible spent the best way: laying on the wet grass with Jenni and Julia talking about Friends quotes :), "Brian the Bridge Troll", Making 3 runs into the Tatty hospital in 24 hours (those stories are too long for one post), learning more than I ever imagined about some of the staff's "irregularities" in system functions (that is a delicately as I can put that on a blog!), Drawing with Kevin (camper who sprained his finger) in the nurses station while waiting for the rest of the camp to come down from the Staff/Camper Soccer game (where he sprained his finger!) :P And conspiring with Laura and all the campers, against all the counselors, to steal all their bunks and hide them on the motel deck! This was SO fun... and I must say, in spite of some bad reviews from staff, the campers LOVED this late-night activity :D Laura and I got quite a kick out of it ourselves ;) (FABULOUS idea Laura!!)

All in all I cherished every moment of my time at camp. The Lord is so Faithful, in general, but also specifically to that place... His ministry continues for generations as He raises up new people to labor there... it's a training ground for many, a huge place of growth for all, and special to everyone who set's foot on the land (at least it should be :D)

Sweet Home Nova Scotia :)

Yay! I'm home... where the air is humid and salty, the cows are black and white spotted and the dirt is red... and all the buildings are covered in bouys!!! :D (I'm just kidding about that last part you know... I feel the need to clarify and not feed the stereo type you westerners have that all of us from Nova Scotia are fishermen!! --although the next picture won't help either, but I think it's hilarious :P)

These pictures are from my first Saturday at home when I took off on a road trip with Ma and Pa Fox to Lunenberg Nova Scotia... I haven't been there since I was really, really little. It's a quaint little town with lots of history... It's a nice little tourist trap but also very enjoyable for those of us from here that just love our province :) There are lots of little unique shops and crafty places, really, really yummy restaurant's. (Now that's what I call a "flower pot"!)













We had a loverly day with lots of laughs -as always. It's nice to be home.