Thursday, 30 April 2020

The Corona Diaries.

Week of March 8-14

It's Monday March 8, I'm counting down the days until Spring break, all the chatter during lunch breaks are the destinations everyone has planned. I am planning with my parents what we will do with the kids in Seattle. The biggest question at that point in time for me whether we could hit up Red Lobster, the Cheesecake factory and the buffet at the Tulalip casino on our trip.

Cheesecake factor spring break 2019
Mid week and there is a warning in our staff announcements that we shouldn't go to China because of the virus. I just skim over that because China is so far away from where I will be. I am still just thinking about what I would order at Olive Garden or Red Lobster this weekend. I do hear that there are a few cases of the virus in Washington but it seems to be something just contained to a nursing home and nowhere near where we plan to be. Just to be sure I check the websites for the Seattle zoo, the aquarium and all the restaurants. Feeling pretty confident, I go ahead and book travel insurance.

Whoa-48 hours and everything changes. It's Friday March 13 now and I'm not superstitious but this Friday the 13th seems especially gloomy. The host from the AirBnB place in Seattle warms us not to come to Seattle and that the city is shut down. The Zoo, the aquarium, restaurants, basically all the places we would want to go are closed.  I also learn that if any staff member leaves the country, including crossing the border, means 14 days of quarantine in isolation after. Ugg. That does not sound fun. We reluctantly cancel our Seattle trip and our travel insurance.
the last haircut

The first weekend of Spring break and it feels like a tsunami is coming and we can sense it in the horizon. We go to Big Sister's dance recital and there's a part in the dance where she hold hands with another girl. The parents joke about how they are still allowed to hold hands and we all laugh. After the dance recital, Big Sis and I have a mother-daughter date at the hair salon. Who knew this was that salons would be ordered to shut down days after?
On Sunday, we find out we can't go to church anymore. BC has banned gatherings of more than 250 people and we host church at our house with friends from our community group. Who knew that would be the last time we would have them over?

Week of March 15-21

I admit, I was sulking a bit. I should of left for Seattle yesterday and I should be at the zoo or eating amazing cheesecake right now but I am not. A social visit always cheers me up so I invite a bunch of Big Sis' friends and their lovely moms over for a play date. And later this afternoon, we scheduled an impromptu ski play date with our friends so today is actually shaping up to be pretty good. Trudeau is supposed to make some sort of announcement from his house about this virus thing.  Trudeau's speech is about international travel and warnings about crossing the border. The moms joke that it's good the kids get together because it could be their last play date (who knew it really would be?!). We also find out in the afternoon that all local ski resorts are closing for the season so our afternoon ski at Seymour is not going to happen. I sulk and pout some more. Why are they closing the mountains so quickly? We are all wearing gloves and balaclavas, only the tip of our nose is exposed on the mountain. I think this is quite the overreaction.

The next day, I drive over to my parent's house and we take the kids to a park in Abbotsford. The playground is still open, there are kids in spring break camps running around. The radio announces that the BC government declares a state of emergency and schools are going to be closed indefinitely. In my mind, I am thinking maybe that means an extra week of Spring break?

Whoa in another 48 hours the whole word seems to be changing. The headlines are reporting about Covid19 as a global pandemic. Over 200 people in BC have Covid-19 and 7 people have died. My head is spinning with all the news and statistics. I go from actively searching for articles on Covid19 to purposely not reading anything about the virus. Reading about the death rates in Italy are alarming. Are we going to have a death toll like Italy or Spain or China? City of Vancouver has declared its own state of emergency. Grocery stores suddenly have people walking out of the stores with cases of toilet paper, Lysol, hand sanitizer and wipes. Panic hoarding is upon us.

It's the weekend but each day is the same so I can't really tell it is a Saturday. The border between Canada and US is now closed to all non-essential travel. All playgrounds are closed now but there are still tons of people out. My social media shows my friends out at beach, parks and tops of mountains with captions like "Glad social distancing can look like this..." while others are venting about the line ups at Costco and their unsuccessful attempts to acquire toilet paper. The kids are loving directed drawing videos. I spend $65 US dollars for a year long subscription to Art Hub since it looks like the kids won't be going to dance or soccer after Spring break.

 I feel disappointed that we can't celebrate my sister's birthday with a family meal together. We go to Centennial Beach and attempt a socially distanced bike ride but it's hard to talk to someone who is biking 6 feet away from you, I couldn't give her a birthday hug or take a picture together (but we are creative and the birthday girl makes an appearance 6 feet away). As for Sunday, House churches are a not an option anymore, we just watch the sermon online from our living room. The world is changing and I am not sure what I think about this...


Week of March 22 - 28

Oh my goodness, I don't even know what day of the week it is anymore. I can not keep up with the amount of emails that are coming in. I am getting emails about EVERYTHING BEING CANCELLED. Big White Ski resort which daily had been boasting it was still open and there's nothing like fresh Okanagan champagne powder abruptly closed mid week. We had planned a ski vacation with friends. Cancelled. The BMO Vancouver Marathon. Cancelled. I had dreams of completing my first marathon in May of 2020 and had been waking up at 6:30 am every Sunday since last year in preparation for the biggest race of my life. All the kids activities are canceled as well - soccer, dance, kids triathlon - pretty much our entire social life for the next several months have been deleted. I miss my friends. They miss their friends. I realize I really am an extrovert. I am not used to this much time apart from the people in my life.

On the positive note, all this time at home has inspired some much needed house cleaning and creative art projects for the kids. The kids loved doing a Pinterest inspired chalk mural, designing Playmobil Land and I taught Big Sis how to make a friendship bracelet.

Also Amazon Prime is the best. I ordered new board games and disco light for living room dance parties. Covid19 also seems to be inspiring everyone else to channel their inner creativity and my highlights in the day include watching parodies about being in quarantinesongs about social distancing, disney songs about the virus, or funny memes like this:

I only go out once a week to get groceries. After hearing the horror stories of Costco and Superstore line ups, I want to get online groceries but the wait period for pick up at Superstore is over 2 weeks. It takes an hour to load up my virtual shopping cart for Save-on, there is so much online traffic the page keeps crashing.When I go to pick up my order they don't have milk or bread. I only go to the little grocery story by our house and I am horrified that even at Buy-Low, the hysteria is real and there is no bread on the shelf. I was going to buy bread to make grilled sandwiches but there is no bread. My friends tell me that it's a miracle to find yeast as well. I've never experienced barren grocery shelves before...I guess at least I have lots of other food?

Week of March 29 - April 4

The best of of this week is April Fool's day. I snuck into Big Sis' bedroom and drew whiskers on her face and wrote MEOW on her arm while she was sleeping. Then I snuck into Lil Bro's room and managed to wrangle him into a pink tutu over top of his PJs while he was sleeping. He actually sat up and I thought I was busted but I able to get him lie down and go back to sleep without realizing what I had done. The morning when Lil Bro woke up in a pink tutu was priceless...

Our house has turned into a bakery. We are going through eggs, butter and sugar so fast. Cleaning our the pantry also led to the discovery of almost a dozen packs of jello so the kids made jello for days. I have started back at work and had to let the kids bake shortbread cookies unsupervised. I only partially regretted this after the flour explosion.

I also braved Costco and it wasn't as terrible as I was preparing myself for. I waited less than 20 minutes in line before I got inside. Once inside though, the social distancing police are fierce. You can hear them from every corner of the store, constantly reprimanding people to stay 6 feet apart and if you spent more than 10 seconds deciding whether or not you should buy the 36 pack of sausages, they would tell you to move along.

My head is spinning with all the online meetings. We have to launch an online schooling program for next week and I am trying to orchestrate remote support for kids with special needs. Husband is still going to work every day, apparently the limit of 50 people in a gathering does not apply to construction sites. He was thrilled that for the first time in his life, there is a working sink on site with actual soap. It only took a global pandemic for construction workers to be able to wash their hands
staring contest with auntie

 Week of April 6 -11
I took the kids to school with me today, it was sad that the hallway was not bustling with commotion and excited chatter of primary students. I set the kids up in an empty classroom while I met with other teachers and the principal in other rooms of the school. I brought my baby video camera so I could keep an eye on them no mater which room of the school I was in. It all feels a bit too surreal. Is this really what 'normal' is now? Writing a list of tasks for my kids to do and hope they can do it all unsupervised while I work?

That was the only time this week I needed to be at school. The rest of the week was continuing to figure out how I get work done trying to facilitate home schooling at home. Luckily, we have a spacious house, the kids are set up on their laptops downstairs and I am working in the office space upstairs but every time they have a question, it interrupts what I am doing and I run downstairs and help the them click the right link, load the right page, print the worksheet, play the math game, post on SeeSaw and so no wonder my calf muscles are quite defined now. I am running up and down the stairs a million times a day. Today during an online google meet, my kids were supposed to be doing PE outside in the front yard and I look out my window and Little Brother is dancing on TOP of my car. Seriously.  ON TOP OF MY CAR. Big Sis was inside the car pretending to drive it with all the doors wide open. Who are these children? Who are their parents? Good thing there is a mute button because there were certain words yelled out that window.

It's been a lot harder to balance being a mom full time and working full time.
Most days I feel like the worst mom ever because I am neglecting the kids most of the day. If I managed to feed them and they didn't get seriously injured between the morning and when Dad gets home, that seems like quite the win. One day I had several meetings back to back and I didn't realize til after that they did nothing but play Mario Kart for 3 and half hours. Uggg. Parenting Fail. I also didn't have time to read through their online schooling platforms the day it was launched and I realized mid-week that there had already been lots assigned that they didn't do yet. There just aren't enough hours in a day!

Then some days I try extra hard to be a 'good mom' and we squeeze in a walk around the park near our house and I try to be extra engaged in the time I am can give them. Sure let's play Uno again. Oh yah, another round of Bean Game! Yes, of course I want to hear about Mario Bros. Meanwhile the whole time I am thinking, "Why does it take you 15 minutes to re-tell the 3 minute game? And what is a Water Bro? What is a Hammer Bro?

The encouraging thing is that this mom guilt is just all in my head because my kids say they are actually quite enjoying doing school at home. For them, other than missing their friends, what's not to like? They get to sleep an extra hour, Big Sis stays in her PJs all day, Lil Bro doesn't have to pants...they get to play XBox Kinect Sports for PE and spend more time playing together. I am so thankful they actually like each other. I pray that after this is all over they still like each other.
Week of April 12 and onward because who knows what day it is anyways....

It's so surreal. The weekdays go by so fast and so slow at the same time. There are endless emails to respond to and Google meetings to attend along with the kids school and the messy house makes my waking hours feel chaotic and scattered. By the time Husband gets home, I can't look at another screen and I am so thankful to have an adult to talk to in real life.  Everything we had scheduled on the weekends are canceled. We need something more than just the next episode of Tiger King  to look forward to so the weekends we spend time looking for places in nature that aren't closed. When we find some place our family can be outdoors, we are all so ecstatic and pray it doesn't close by next week.
Super-Dad has also got the kids interested in gardening. They have spent many afternoons planting flowers in the front and vegetables in the back yard. I hate gardening so I am so glad that my contribution to gardening is just watching the three of them digging in the dirt from the window inside.
We got invited to our first drive by birthday party. It was so fun to actually put something on the calendar instead of deleting everything in April. We blew up Big Sis' giant flamingo and put it on top of the truck. The kids held a banner that said "Happy Birthday" and we drove by our friend's house honking and cheering. There were a ton of other friends there too. The parade only lasted about ten minutes but it was so exciting to just see our friends briefly.
Drive birthday parade 
I wonder how this pandemic is going to affect our kids. They are definitely hold enough to remember it. Big Sis talks about what she thinks of the virus...

I wonder how all if this physical distancing is going to impact their friendships? We went for a hike with our friends and I had to keep telling Big Sis she was hiking too close to her best friend, at times she would reach out to hold her friend's hand and I would yell, "Nooooooo!"
Our other friends biked past our house and we raced outside like it was raining money outside. It was so exciting to talk to another human being in real life. I had to restrain Little Bro from tackling his friend and wrestling like lion cubs like they usually do. I hope that at the end of all this whenever that is we are all a little more grateful for the things we take for granted. Going to the grocery store without worry or stress. Eating a meal at a restaurant. Giving a friend a hug. Going to church . Hiking in the provincial parks. Neither Husband or I drink coffee but my caffeine-dependent friends have shared their woes about the closure of Starbucks.
Easter presents
Easter felt different this year. We didn't gather at the Stanley theater for Good Friday service and no big Easter service or family dinner...but it was also a good reminder that He who conquered death is bigger than all of this. For Easter dinner, we couldn't go to my parent's house like we usually do so we had a great idea (stolen from the internet of course) to transform our house into a fancy restaurant and Dad would be the server and Mom would be the cook. The kids were SO into this. Server Dad had a hilarious English-British-sometimes Scottish accent as he entertained our VIP guests. Sometimes the simplest things are the best things. This was definitely one of those things. Hopefully we will get a good review on Yelp.
Upscale restaurant "Little Meow Cat" 

As I write this now (at the end of April), 109 people have died from Covid19 in BC and 3,082 deaths in Canada. 61,700 deaths in the United States, 27,682 deaths in Italy, 24,543 deaths in the Spain and 228,057 deaths world wide. The numbers are staggering. We have tickets to fly to Ontario in July. The plan was to visit my 98 year old Grandma. It's not officially cancelled yet but I am trying to prepare my heart for this trip not happening. Unlike ski vacations, AirBnB rentals, bike races, marathons and everything else that is just moved to 2021...I am not sure if what my Grandma's health will be like in 2021 when she is 99 years old. There is so much uncertainty about the future that my Type A let's-plan-everything personality is struggling to wrestle with but it has also challenged me to be still and remember that I am not supposed to be in control. God is.
So with that I leave you with this Lil Bro speaking his mind about Covid19...

Wednesday, 18 March 2020

Memories of Manning 2020.

They say that a joy shared is a joy doubled so if there are 4 families going on a joint-ski trip together, is that a joy quadrupled?
I think it certainly is.

This is the second year we all went up to Manning Park, 4 families (8 adults, 9 kids altogether). We booked 2 chalets this year and it was perfect for 2 families share one chalet. We had our separate bedroom and bathrooms and shared the kitchen. The joy was in doing everything together.
It snowed 16 cm of new snow the day we arrived (incredible for the first weekend of March!) The only thing better than powder turns is powder turns with friends. It was so fun for me to be back on my snowboard and ride with an entourage of 9 kids ripping it up on skis. 



Manning is small enough of a mountain that the kids could split up and we could easily find each other again. Nallie and her friend were old enough to take the chairlift by themselves and they enjoyed the great privilege of being able to go skiing on their own. There was also enough powder on the blue chair for us to make some incredible first tracks and Simon to clear and land this jump...
When you're on vacation you don't want to cook so it was so nice to coordinate our meals. One of our particularly organized friends had a google doc to designate us to all bring parts of the meal. I didn't look at the list before we left and forgot all the lettuce (oops) and someone else forgot to bring pizza. But the great thing with group projects is that it always seems to work out with the effort other people put in. It was great to cook and eat all the meals together. Sometimes we had all the adults in one chalet and all the kids in the other chalet (putting the oldest Grade 5 boys 'in charge'). The kids enjoyed 'vacation food' which included Reese Puffs and Pop Tarts - nothing like a good sugar rush to start the day. We also had the first annual Menno-Men bake-off....both Menno men called their mothers for trade-secret favourite dessert recipes. Both desserts were delicious and enjoyed by all of us. Next year, we'll have to get the other men baking something too!
We enjoyed the pool and hot tub together. (Although later we regretted this as many of us got sick when we got back and we blamed the murky waters of the hot tub.)
The kids enjoyed sleepovers and swapping bunk beds. There was much planning on logistics of who sleeps in whose room in which bunk but it eventually all got sorted and everyone slept well. It was so fun for Nallie to wake up and play dolls with friend and Noah to wake up and play ball  and race RC cars with a bunch of boys.

Last year we enjoyed a game of ice hockey on the frozen rink but by March, it was too warm so we couldn't do that. The dads and kids were still able to play a game of road hockey though. My ultra-competitive 6-year-old was driving me crazy with all the tears over not winning or not getting the puck but I think everyone else had a good time.
Notice it? The bawling sad face boy on the far left in the group picture? Ahaha.
At least the sadness didn't last long when we transitioned to some sledding fun.
It really is a blessing to have joined Christ City church 3 years ago and have made good friends that enjoy the snow as much as we do and added bonus that our kids are all similar in age and all like each other. Til next year...




Monday, 16 March 2020

Past, present, and future.

A new year and a new decade and all those memories popping up on my social media makes me feel so nostalgic. What a decade it has been. A lot of joy. A lot of tears. Not a lot sleep. Probably the least amount of sleep in this decade than any other one I have had.
In the last decade 2010 to 2020, I...

  • experienced the 2010 Olympics in Vancouver 
  • got shingles preparing my MA thesis defense
  • graduated from UBC with a Masters in Special Education
  • passed the Board Certified Behavior Analyst board exam
  • went on my last pre-kid trip with Simon to the Mayan Riveria
  • experienced a 31 hour labour on nitrous oxide, morphine and the epidural 
  • experienced a super speedy natural birth that almost happened in the car
  • learned how to survive on 2-hour intervals of sleep for several years
  • experienced the joy of breast-feeding along with cracked nipples,  mastitis, and realizing I could literally shoot milk across the room 
  • rushed my 5-month old to the hospital having him stay there for 4 days recovering from pneumonia, RSV and dehydration 
  • had more than one emotional breakdown trying to 'do-it-all' balancing work and motherhood and experienced the grace, forgiveness and support from a loving husband 
  • cheered for my husband as he participated in several GranFondo cycling races and also prayed as my husband recovered from Rhabdomyolysis
  • held my breath as my husband quit his job at Link Design and started a new position at Keith Panel Systems (now celebrating that he is so much happier at KPS)
  • Simon completed some of the hardest architectural projects of his career (the Kitsilano Coast Guard renovation, Fly Over Canada)
  • fell in love with long distance running and ran a personal record of 1:49:18 at the 2014 Scotia Half-Marathon
  • had my son projectile vomit on me (and several passengers) during a 7 hour flight from Mexico 
  • left Willingdon church and started going to Christ City South Vancouver
  • quit my job as a senior behaviour consultant at Family Centred Practices Group 
  • cheered as both my kids graduated from preschool
  • cried when both kids started kindergarten 
  • started a new job as a Special Education Coordinator at Vancouver Christian School 
  • hiked many mountains with the kids (Sea to Sky, Grouse Grind, BCMC trail) and survived our first overnight hike with both kids to Garabaldi Lake
  • Simon went on his first rollercoaster  Legoland, San Diego and splurged and stayed in the pirate room at the Legoland Hotel
Present Jan 2020
  • both Simon and I are working full time AKA school days feel like running on a treadmill while juggling eggs and the eggs are on fire 
  • get the privilege and joy of working at the same school that my kids go to
  • Nallie is in Grade 3 and Noah is in Grade 1, my office is in the same hallway as their classroom and I love that Noah still gives me the best hugs and exclaims "Mommy!" when he sees me in the hallway (Nallie smiles at me but doesn't hug me in the hallway anymore)
  • learned how to order groceries online
  • training for my first full marathon alongside my supportive husband 
  • part of an awesome community group at Christ City
  • Noah has almost outgrown being theatrically dramatic over small problems and continues to be the funniest person in our family, he loves soccer, dinosaurs, ninjas, sharks (particularly megadon) and Lego with a passion
  • Nallie loves her friends, is learning to raise her hand at school, no longer melts down when asked to play the piano and is enjoying dance
  • both kids are signed up for the first ever triathalon and a 15 km bike race 
Future 2030

Simon and I would have just celebrated 25 years together

Kids won't be kids anymore, they will be 16 and 18 years old (ahhh...panicking as I write this)
  • praying that Nallie and Noah will be kind, generous and tenacious human beings that love God and love others
  • praying that I will still be working at the same school as them and they don't purposely hide when they see me at school
  • praying that we will still have Friday FamJam nights and watch movies or play boardgames together
  • praying that Simon and I continue to be each other's biggest fans
  • praying that our health remains and we continue enjoying the great outdoors together
    Christmas Card December 2019..wonder what 2030 will look like









Monday, 17 February 2020

Hiking the kids to our Happy Place.



Mount Seymour is a pretty special place for Simon and me. This is where we had our first date 17 years ago. Back when the Mystery chair was still a rickety wooden 2-seater chair. Our dates consisted of playing 20 questions getting to know each other on the ride up and then racing down the mountain to see who was faster (I let him win of course).
Seymour 2008
For over a decade we had season passes to this mountain and we spent literally every Saturday hiking into the back country. We would build a jump and try 101 times trying to land whatever trick we were working on. We spent most of our 20's making memories here with a bunch of snow obsessed friends - we were the Saturday Seymour Crew. 

Then we had kids and we had to grow up...a little bit. We couldn't go snowboarding every weekend anymore. When we had just our little girl, we hiked with her several times up Mount Seymour in a baby carrier or hiking pack. We dreamed of when our kids might be old enough to hike with us.
Mount Seymour 2012 and 2013 with our sweet girl
Today was the day.  Our kids are pretty hardcore hikers now having conquered the Grouse Grind, BCMC trail, Sea to Sky trial and Mt. Garabaldi but they've never hiked in the winter with just their snow boots.  We couldn't find crampons small enough to fit their size 1 feet. Nevertheless, fuelled by enthusiasm and sporadic gummy breaks, they needed few breaks and we made it up to first peak just in time for lunch. No whining. No complaining. We were so impressed.
Just about to start hiking
At the trail head ready to go
Lunch at the top
However, the first rule of hiking in the winter is that don't stop moving or you get cold.  We probably took a bit longer than we should have eating lunch at the top because as soon as Little Brother finished his last bite of food he hit the proverbial wall and turned into weepy sobbing icicle. We hadn't taken any pictures yet so we quickly got the necessary Insta-worthy shots just as Little Brother starting bawling at the very peak of the mountain that he was so tired and cold and he just wanted to go to bed right now. Right when he was 1407m away from sea level and the furthest possible distance from the parking lot. 


Good thing Super Dad hiked the whole way up with his snowboard. He scooped up cold crying child and tandem snowboarded with him from the peak of the mountain back down with lots of people doing double-takes to see a little boy whisked down the mountain in Daddy's arms.
Good thing Big Sis wasn't cold or tired, she had enough energy to race down the mountain the rest of her body trying to keep up with how fast her legs were running. She also perfected the art of bum sliding down the steep sections making sure to avoid the vicious tree wells.

In our younger days, whisky jack birds would often come and eat the crumbs from our lunch and just like in the good 'ol days, the birds came by landing on the kids outstretched hand or the top of their toque to get the bread crumbs. That was a great distraction for Little Brother who who took a break from being cold or tired and enjoyed playing with the birds.
The entire hike according to my Garmin watch was 10.75 km round trip and it took us 5 hours (moving time) which is pretty impressive. So glad they were able to come share our happy place even if by the time we made it all the way back down these troopers were practically crawling. I think they'll sleep well tonight. And when they get a bit older, we'll have them hike up with their skis or snowboard just like we did...
Back to the car...finally!