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5 easy ways to fundraise for the cure

5 easy ways to fundraise for the cure

I am thrilled to be one of the blog ambassadors for this year’s Canadian Breast Cancer Foundation CIBC Run For The Cure. My daughter and I will be running the 1K in Toronto on October 5, but first we have to fundraise! 

I know, I know, I know. You really believe in the cause. You totally get why the CIBC Run For the Cure is so super important. You’d even be game to get your run on and finally have a reason to start exercising again. But fundraising? Ugh.

That was me too. But, you know what? We’re just psyching ourselves out. It’s not that big a deal. The minimum fundraising commitment for the CIBC Run for the Cure is only $150 per participant. That’s like asking 15 people for ten bucks. Easy.

A few more easy ways to raise some cash money for breast cancer research, education and advocacy.

1. Baby and kids sale
Wait. Don’t sell your actual kids. Do sell all their old stuff. Declutter your house and fundraise all at the same time. I know. I’m a genius. And if you still have some get-up-and-go left over after dusting off the bouncy chair and boxes of wee sleepers, you could even organize a community sale. Open it up to donations of gently used baby and kid stuff from friends and neighbours and spread the word at local moms groups and drop-in centres.

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No, I don’t have a sunburn. Opening up about rosacea

Thanks to the Act on Red campaign for sponsoring this post and helping me finally find the courage to talk about my rosacea.

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Before and after treatment. Smile much? Sheesh.
(Update: Note that the second picture benefits from some light makeup and good lighting. These are pictures I happened to find but were not taken as before/after pics as such. I’ll always probably have some background rosiness.)

I’ve pretty much always had bad skin. Ever since I was a kid, I mean. I graduated from teenaged acne, to adult acne, to a persistent rosiness that started to set in more often, lasting longer and longer. That rosiness had a name, of course, I’d just never heard of it. It’s probably fair to say that I’ve had rosacea since my early twenties.

But I was a few weeks into my first pregnancy when it really started to get out of control. Huge red, fluid-filled bumps erupted on my chin. They were sore to the touch and like the biggest, baddest pimples you ever had. Except they weren’t really like pimples exactly. They didn’t ever come to a head that could be squeezed and if you tried, they wouldn’t pop like a pimple at all. Rather, they’d just ooze fluid and scab over, just as plump as ever.

These new pregnancy zits were the worst, I thought. Thank goodness I worked nights in a dimly-lit bar.

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Paradise on the beach, Port Stanley edition

With thanks to Ontario’s Southwest for our wonderful stay in Port Stanley.

We stopped to watch Ontario’s oldest draw bridge lift up at the mouth of Kettle Creek, allowing a few sail boats to set off into Lake Erie for the day. We trailed behind the boats on foot, enjoying the picturesque Port Stanley harbour on our way to the beach.

And, man, was that beach ever the loveliest. I can’t get enough of those Lake Erie sandy beaches with beautiful water you can wade out in forever. You can actually RELAX while your kids play in the water and make sandcastles and dream about uprooting your life and moving here forever because it’s like a little slice of heaven right here in Ontario.

Kids on beach in Port Stanley, Ontario

 My perfect view.

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Surprise! Your kid is allergic

Huge thanks to Benadryl for sponsoring this post about my son’s allergic reaction and reminding me of how lucky we are.

How to deal with a suprise allergy. Thank you, Benadryl.

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I kept close tabs on what I was feeding my infant son eight years ago. We all did; it was doctor’s orders. Allergies were on the rise and we needed to carefully watch every new food. The most common allergens were to be avoided altogether for at least the first year. It was a large-scale experiment, really, to see if delaying the introduction to allergens would make some difference, some dent, in the relentlessly rising allergy rates. It didn’t. So now parents are back to feeding their babies pretty much whatever they want.

I guess I should probably get over that time my husband accidentally bought the baby cereal with powdered milk already added. Cow’s milk! The horror! I’ll consider it.

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One day at Centreville already made my summer

Seriously heartfelt thanks to Centreville for sponsoring this post and the wonderful family experience that went with it.

View from the top of the ferris wheel.

“Merry-go-round! Merry-go-round! Merry-go-round! MARY-GO-ROUND! Dat ride’s for me!”

The antique carousel was the first ride we saw when we got to Centreville and two-year-old Mary just knew it had her name all over it.

The excitement has a chance to build when you plan a trip to Centreville. First, you make your way to the downtown Toronto ferry docks and then you board a ferry boat that drifts across the Toronto harbour toward the lush green islands. There were strollers, wheelchairs, walkers and more than one cooler on wheels waiting at the ferry docks with us. The ferries are completely accessible, but we decided it was worth carrying our umbrella stroller to the upper deck so we could watch the city recede into the distance.

Centre Island, ahoy!

On the Kiddie Boat ride

The rocking ferry ride was just starting, sliding way back on its curved track and then swinging quickly to one side. “Do you see why I love it so much?!” Irene asked. She tilted her head toward me and then way back, smiling wide open and screaming with pure joy. And I was smiling too, my heart nearly bursting with joy and love at the purity of her happiness. These are the moments, you guys. These are the moments that breathe light into our days.

“Can we go on it again?!”

Yes. Yes. Yes, we can. Oh god, it feels so good to be able to say to yes. After days and weeks, months and years, of no, sorry, not right now, maybe later and okay fine, I finally get to say yes. We had the all-you-can-ride wristbands that come with a family pass and the day was all about going on whatever you want, whenever you want, as many times as you want. You can even buy the pass online ahead of time for $93.92 for a family of four (which saves you over $16). You can also pick up individual and season’s passes online at a discount or just buy good, old-fashioned ride tickets when you get there.

Far Enough Farm

The vibe at Centreville is so fun and relaxed. I’ll take it any day over a giant amusement park when it comes to younger children. Even on a busy weekend, the lines for the rides were completely reasonable. We never had to wait for more than two ride cycles. Beautiful, mature trees provide ample shade, green spaces abound and there’s a better than even chance you’ll meet a goose out for a walk.

We packed a picnic lunch to keep costs down (and to help justify a funnel cake splurge!) There are plenty of food kiosks at Centreville, though, if you don’t have your picnic act together. (I’ve been there!)

Kidsfest

Kidsfest was also happening when we visited which meant there was even more fun to be had. Bouncy castles, games and shows, oh my! Mary put a special treasure coin from a pirate in her pocket and miraculously managed to bring it all the way home.

Highlights for us were the Ferris Wheel, the Antique Carousel, the Rockin’ Ferry Ride (of course), the Log Flume Ride, the Bumper Boats and riding the Centreville Train all through Centreville, past the rides, along the water and right by the sweet animals of Far Enough Farm petting farm.

On the Antique Cars

As the sun settled low in the sky and the crowds made their way back to the ferry docks, back to the mainland and back to real life, we hung on for a little while longer. The Touring Cars seat two kids across, but there was nobody in line, so we let them each ride in their own car. As each kid cycled back to the beginning, the ride operator asked, “Do you want to go again?” And off they drove, our three babies, around and around, again and again, right into the sunset.

View from the ferry at sunset

This post was generously sponsored by Centreville, but the opinions and images are my own. For more information, visit www.centreisland.ca[http://www.centreisland.ca/

 

 

 

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I have a secret reward in my freezer and that’s not even a euphemism

Super big thanks to Lean Cuisine for sponsoring this rambling walk down memory lane. Who knew I had so much to say about frozen dinners? Make sure to check out the Lean Cuisine Rewards program that allows you to collect PIN codes from each meal that will earn you all kinds of amazing rewards from entrées to tablets and beyond.

I have a secret reward in my freezer and that's not even a euphemism

“You can’t have a treat everyday,” I tell my kids.

Of course, that’s a big fat lie. Whether it’s a glass of wine or a specialty coffee, I manage to reward myself with a little something almost everyday. And my latest obsession? Dinner for one after everybody’s gone to sleep. That’s right, I kid you not. A Lean Cuisine in your freezer can make your day.

I can tell you all about when I had my first frozen dinner. My mom was working the late shift as an emerg receptionist at Sick Kids hospital and my brother and I were hanging out with my dad.

“Tonight,” said my dad, “We’re having TV dinners.”

He’d been talking about these TV dinners for a couple weeks. He thought we’d get a kick out of them; the little compartments for meat and veggies,  creamy mashed potatoes and even a teensy little dessert. So this one night he finally picked up three of these dinners at the supermarket and then proceeded to heat them up in the oven for 35 minutes.

Dudes. I don’t even know why they bothered inventing frozen meals before they invented the microwave. Just cook something, for crying out loud.

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Learning to drive took me forever

This post is brought to you by the Sign the Pledge campaign hosted by g1.ca.

Remember the first time you tried to drive?

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The first time I held the steering wheel of a moving vehicle, I couldn’t have been more than five or six. I sat on my dad’s lap and helped him steer while we made lazy turns around the residential side streets near our house. It was the early 80s and we weren’t overly concerned with seatbelts. Air bags weren’t even a thing yet.

There were also countless miles logged on family road trips that kept us driving into the wee hours of the night before pulling over to sleep at the side of the road, to occasionally pitch a tent in a camp site and to sometimes even check into a lonely motel. My dad to taught my brother and I to read all the highway signs, keep our eyes alert to changes in the road markings and know exactly what they meant.

So by the time I had my first driving lesson as a teen, I was pretty sure I had this driving thing in the bag. Seriously, have you even seen me on the bumper cars? I’m amazing. My dad took me down to Cherry Beach and had me drive the old Chevy Malibu (or was it the Buick Skylark?) around the old industrial streets and over the rickety drawbridges. The car was so old and the power steering so far gone that I had to use some muscle to keep the car on course. I still remember the thrill of steering a newer car years later for the first time. So this is how easy it could be!

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5 totally subjective tips for setting up a nursery

Big love to Sears Canada in my final Sears Mom post inspired by the Newborn Nesting event that’s on right now. (Buy what you need anyway and get free money. Score!)

5 tips on setting up your nursery

My first-born baby is turning eight years old this week. Eight! That’s a whole two-term presidency. That’s high school twice over. That’s one drawn out university undergrad *cough*. It’s a big number, is what I’m saying, considering I can picture his newborn sleepers and the little striped baby hats like they’re right here in front of me. (Don’t ask me what he wore yesterday, though.)

At the same time, my third and last-born baby is now two-and-a-half, pretty much toilet trained and beyond ready to bust out of her crib. I’m getting ready to break down the last of the baby gear and nursery supplies and give a weepy kiss good-bye to an era. Of course I’m nostalgic! And I keep looking back on what I did the first, second and third time and stupid thoughts like, “If I ever have another,” or, “Next time I’d …” keep popping into my head.

I do hate to waste hard-earned knowledge. But let me save myself some time, money and heartache and just share what I’ve learned about babies with you instead. So much easier!

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Those were the days, my friend. We thought they’d never end.

Big thanks to Sears Canada once again for sponsoring this post.

Mary started to wriggle out of her restraints and climb out her high chair around 18 months. The seat belt adjusting mechanism was crusted into place from two kids’ worth of dried on crud. I tried to keep her in it. She kept climbing out. I’d turn around to tend to something on the stove and she’d be standing on her highchair tray. She finally started hang dropping to the floor and taking off in whichever direction she pleased.

“She’s done here, ” I said one day.

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How we got the biggest Christmas tree known to man (hint: we used a Honda Odyssey)

Extra big thanks to Honda for sponsoring this adventure.

We always get a real tree and we always get it home by carrying it from a nearby parking lot in our arms. And by “we” and “our arms,” I clearly mean Ed. I’m just there for moral support and to helpfully call out things like, “Are you okay?” and, “Watch out for the curb!”

When I found out I was going to get to try out a Honda Odyssey for a week in December, though, I knew this year would be different. That’s right $20 Ikea Christmas tree with the $20 off coupon to be used in January, we were coming for you!

Three kids Honda Odyssey

 

The three kids easily fit in the second row which is SO NICE because it frees up the third row for more passengers or extra cargo, ie. $20 Ikea Christmas trees. It is also nice because there’s nothing worse than a kid whining at you from the third row and not being able to reach back to shut them up, er, I mean, lovingly hand them what they need.

Before I tell you about the Ikea midnight madness sale that I had no idea was happening and because of which I used up all my will power for the year resisting a half-price fridge that we could totally have fit in the minivan (maybe, I’m not sure), let me tell you about the drive there. It was amazing! While I always appreciate the extra space that a bigger vehicle provides, I usually kind of hate driving them. The Odyssey, however, handles super easily and it didn’t feel like I was driving some giant monster vehicle.

So we get to Ikea and the midnight madness sale and end up with two questionable shimmery/sheer curtains that will maybe one day go into the girls room but avoid walking out with a fridge we don’t need, so win. We then go to check out the trees which are all bound up and the same price no matter their size which you can’t tell anyway because they’re bound up. Did I mention that they’re bound? I’m thinking that $20 usually gets you a pretty skimpy little tree at most places so I eyeball a tree that looks a little fatter than the others and say that’s the one. When we’re carting it off to the van, the Ikea guy tells us, “That’s the biggest tree I’ve seen all year and I’ve seen over 8000 of them.” I figure he’s trying to impress the kids.

We fold down the third row of seats, easy peasy, and the tree fits nicely in the back.

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We finally lugged the tree inside and it weighed, like, a million pounds. We fit it into the tree stand and started cutting off the binding. Oh my. That is one big tree. It still needed to settle before we could fully appreciate the insanity of it, but I knew right away that we could kiss our dining room table goodbye for the next few weeks. When Ed measured it the next day, it was seven feet tall and EIGHT FEET WIDE. Our house is only about fifteen feet wide. Oops.

But onto the highlight of this story. As you may have heard, the Touring model of the new Odyssey comes equipped with a built in vacuum cleaner. Cue the singing angels; it is Christmas, after all. I once bought a crappy little hand vac for the dust bunnies on the stairs and it made my year. Imagine what I could do with a vacuum in my car?! Actually, we don’t have to imagine, because Christmas tree needles. Yikes.

Honda vacuum

 

I could have cried for joy, you guys. The clean up was so easy. It literally took me less than five minutes to vacuum up the needles. I was tempted to try to reach the vacuum nozzle over to our actual car, but I thought better of it. (Who am I kidding? I totally would have except I was freezing.)

As for the tree. Well, it’s a presence.

Biggest Christmas Tree ever
This post was generously sponsored by Honda, but the opinions and images are my own. For more information, visit honda.ca/odyssey