This week has been a bit nutso, so just a few things before it has been too long since my mom left and it is weird to talk about.
But first, happiest of 21st birthdays to my baby brother Eric!
21. 21 years have gone by since that cheeky cat was born. I can’t believe it. I remember when I was eagerly anticipating his arrival and drawing scary clowns to be posted on the walls of his nursery that said “TO BABY!” all over them (not kidding about that, my mom saved one of the clown posters that I drew and it is terrifying. Poor guy). I have a lot more to say on the subject of having a baby brother…I also found a speech that I wrote about little brothers when I was in Grade 6 and it does not paint Eric in the most flattering light (direct quote: “I like him when he is sleeping and when he is playing in his OWN room with his OWN toys. I do not like it when he comes into my room and gets into all my stuff. And forget about putting up a barricade because Eric will just smash through it.”) I think I will have to write more about that speech later…
Anyway, he did turn into a shining, respectable young man. So happy birthday Eric, I love you!
Last weekend when my mom was still here we did the rounds of visiting her old friends. And we dropped in to see my lovely Nana.
I still cannot believe she is 100. And she is still so with it, asking my mom all the questions about what she has been up to. Nana is my dad’s mom, but my parents were married for 20 years so was obviously a big part of my mom’s life. Nana was just thrilled to see her. She is still calling me and raving about our visit and how happy she was to see my mom doing so well.
She’s a sweetheart that Nana. Her annual Elvis impersonator barbecue is coming up and I cannot wait.
Aside from family and friends visiting, we ate a lot. My mom made her famous chicken soup that I love so much.
My friend Melissa was telling me that the reason she loves soup so much to this day is because of my mom and the soups she used to make for us when we were growing up. I totally agree. I never thought about that before but I’m pretty sure that is why I love soup so much now too. I can always go for some soup.
Evan also made his delicious lentils and red curry chicken for my mom, and it was her first time eating anything like that.
With spicy pickle and Evan’s cousin’s chutney and popadoms. My mom loved. I loved! I want to eat that every day!
Evan cooked for us a lot actually…
I was happy my mom got to experience Evan’s cooking, because it is dynamite.
Evan and I also took my mom to the flea market last Sunday so she could experience that randomness. And we went to amazing crazy food court with all the foods of the world, and what made the experience for me this time was this pork rice from the Columbian food stall.
It is cooked inside sewed up pork skin and it was incredibly amazing. We all loved it. My mom and I also shared a quesadilla from the Mexican booth, but not even worth taking a picture of, I was too into that rice.
My mom hung out a lot with this little minx.
My mom was Winnie’s first owner. I think Winnie remembered her! She slept with her every night and has definitely been missing her since she left. My mom could not believe how much she still acts like a spry young kitty, and she is turning 21 this October! I haven’t been posting a lot of pictures of Winnie since Bolt’s arrival, but rest assured she is and will always be my number one. She is my favourite.
Other than that, a lot of hanging around and chatting in the condo. Evan and my mom really like each other.
Brotherman came over for dinner a few times and he and my mom really hit it off as well.
I know she had a really great time. I was so sad to see her go. We are going to miss her around here. But I am very happy knowing that Eric (and Kenya and Dixon!) are taking such good care of her in BC.
Have a great weekend!