Hanna's Home

in touch

Hanna came downstairs the other morning, leaned on the couch and rested her chin in her hands. With weary eyes she said,

"Mama, I'm so grumpy, and I don't even know why."

"That's okay Hanna. We don't always need to know why. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

(What a gift to be in touch with our feelings and to be able to articulate them.)

"Can I have candy for breakfast?"

chill out

When you just need a rest, find a spot all your own to chill out.
Explore the world from a different view. See things you've never seen before.

"Mama, there are clouds in the water!"

dandelion heart

On father's day we went to Canmore. My favourite part was the walk down by the river. Stunning, stunning, stunning. Blue sky, snow-peaked mountains, warm sun... and one curious little girl. She even caught a butterfly in her hands. It was amazing!

One dandelion in particular had her attention. So she went in for the catch.

reach, reach, reach...  BINGO.

I could just hear the dandelion singing... "Some may despise me, but this little girl deemed me beautiful enough to take home."

two special flames

It's Father's Day. And I'm so lucky that I have not one but two dads. I think the world of both of you. Happy Father's Day!

Love Miss Hanna

P.S. Mama, I'd like to go visit Katie and Landon soon! Do you think they'd like these flowers?

reminiscing

I know the picture of Hanna in this new masthead is a 'younger Hanna' but I just love it so much that I wanted to share it with you, even for just a while. It was taken a year ago at the lake at my dad's memorial celebration.

It's amazing to me how much Hanna has grown into her own in the last year. She's not a baby anymore. That reality grips me. At times in the past 3 years, I couldn't wait for her to be 'on to the next stage' and then when she arrived it's like, "Wow, I miss my little baby."

When she was barely crawling and I had to carry her everywhere, I looked forward to the day when she could walk on her own. Now, I wish she would stand still more often. When she was just making baby sounds and I couldn't understand what she wanted, I wished she could talk. Now I ask her to be quiet sometimes.

As I reminisce, I remind myself and other parents to enjoy each stage of your child's life. Be fully present in the moment, for that moment will never be again.

welcome baby ethan

Hi all,
It's me, Hanna! I'm so excited to say that I have a new cousin. His name is Ethan. I've been waiting a long time for him. He lived in Aunty Ang's tummy.

Welcome baby Ethan! I can't wait to see you in person! Don't worry, mama is teaching me to be gentle with babies. I have my own baby. Her name is Strawberry Shortcake. I threw her down the stairs one time, but that made her cry, so I  promised I wouldn't do that again.

Ethan, I know this new world might look big and scary to you now, but trust me, it's tons of fun! I just learned to ride my new bike. Oh, and guess what, my dad sent my stroller on the bus for you. Hopefully you like it! My mom did because it was light and easy for her to drive.

Hugs & kisses,
Hanna

from the mouths of babes

In no particular order, here are words that come from Hanna's mouth. Sometimes I laugh, and other times I wonder, "Where did she learn that?" Never a dull conversation with her!

"Mama, your hair makes me dizzy."

"Don't worry me."

"Dad, you need to say sorry TO ME!"

"I'm so sad today."

"I like beer!"

"I want to be a boy!"

"We don't eat candy for breakfast, right mom?"

"Mama, you don't have a dinky! You have a vagina!"

"You betcha!"

"Come on guys!"

"You have to listen to me! I'm the boss!"

"Just a minute... I'm on the phone!"

"Stupid is bad word. We don't say stupid. Right mom?"

"My sister Kayla died and went to Winnipeg."

"Ah, mama, you look beautiful!"

(me and the cows... ah well, I'll take the compliment any way it comes!!!)

rain gear

Don't let the rain stop you from enjoying your day.

Let that smile warm your heart.

Always look at the world from all angles. Perspective is priceless.

 

umbrella magic

Where is Hanna?

Where is she??? I hear her gigglin'...

Oh there she is!

too small

No Hanna, you can't wear these sandals. They are too small. I know you like them, but your toes are hanging off the edge of them.

(I had to hide them in the small pile when she wasn't looking...)