



Well, tonight is the opening ceremonies for the 2010 Winter Olympics. I have never sat down and watch the opening, or the closing for that matter, or the games, but I think that since they are being held in our country the patriotic thing to do would be to watch them.
Last night we had a girls night out with a dinner and movie. We do this whenever one of us has a birthday, and it varies from outing to outing what we do. We were out to celebrate 2 birthdays last night, Cara and Beckie's, so we made it a royal affair and went to the show and out to dinner to a new restaurant in Waterloo.
There was an area specially designated to infant play, and there were tanks in there that bubbled, and mats that if you stepped on played music. There was a hut that you could crawl through, and him and his dad spend a lot of time trying to catch each other through it.
Jaxon 's favourite part of the museum had to be the pin wall. I am sure that everyone readying this post has at some point in their life played with one of these small boards, but this was a life sized one. you could put your body image in it, or just your face, or hand, or just whatever you wanted. Jaxon really like to watch others do their body image in it, and then run over and push it all back for them...little shit. There was a little girl that really did not like Jaxon for this specific reason. Oh well, that is what you get for being a hog with the pin board little girl...hehehe. Just joking...it was a good sharing lesson for my little angle.
This is defiantly a place that we will be visiting again. Not somewhere you can go to over and over, but someplace that might be an annual visit.
Last week Jaxon got an invitation to go over to his Grandma and Grandpa's because his Grandpa wanted to take him out for a snowmobile ride. I asked him when I got off the phone with Sid if he wanted to, and he was so excited. He was actually still in his PJ's when i asked him, and he wanted to go right away.
The poor girl did not get to open her gift though, she did have 2 others in there with her to help her open them. She was very good about sharing the pulling of the paper off the present, and even let the others look and play with the gift too.
All Hadleigh wanted for her birthday was a 'Pooh' cake, and she got her wish. Cara made a Whinnie the Pooh cake for her, as well as some cupcakes. They were really good, and she had lots of candles to blow out between the cake and the cupcakes.
Happy Birthday Hadleigh!!!

After finger panting Jaxon's attention was off into the boy's room where they were playing the Wii. Jazlin and Hadleigh could have gone all day if we would have let them, but it did come time to have dinner, so we had to clear everything up off the table so we could eat.
Since before Christmas Jaxon and I have just been not feeling ourselves and a little under the weather. During the first week of the new year I spent some time cleaning everything really good, washing our sheets, and trying to get rid of any bad bugs we had. Well, my efforts were swept under the mat a couple of weeks ago when we both got sick again. This time it was not a 'cold', or the flu, just a pesky cough and runny nose.
New Year's Eve was spend this year as a kid friendly even at our friends Ryan and Nicole. We kind of left it late planning this year, so when we decided to just do a house party we all agreed that it might be a little difficult to get a babysitter for the kids with it being such late notice, and New Year's Eve to boot.
The evening was spend watching the Canada Junior game, as well as a fierce competition of guys -vs- girls of American Idol on the Wii. The girls of course kicked the guys buts with our singing capabilities.




Curt and I both had to return to work for the 4 days before Christmas, so we kind of got back into the swing of things.
Christmas eve was spent at mom and dad's with us doing our Christmas the night before. My dad had to work on Christmas day, so we had dinner and did presents the night before. We all spend the night there, so my mom did not have to wake up alone on Christmas day, so Jaxon made sure to tell him that in his letter that he wrote to him. He got his milk and cookies let out for him as well.
and when we woke up in the morning there were two bites of the cookie for Jaxon to finish up, and a note to thank him!!!
After we read his note, and got everyone else up and ready to open presents we made our way down stairs to find that Jaxon must have been a very good boy for the year, because there was a very big pile awaiting him!!! Him and his aunty Cara managed to get them all opened, and he loved them all.
After we got our gifts opened we had brunch and then had to make our way over to Curt's parents for our Christmas with them.
(Sorry, no pictures of this because as the day went on, the worse I started to feel. By the end of the day I was down and out. I ended up having a full blown sinus infection with one monstrosity of a head cold to go along with it!!!)
The next day we headed to Toronto to have our Strachan Christmas with my dad's side of the family. Jaxon is the only little one at these gathers, so he got a lot of attention, which was nice, because I still was not feeling very well, and did not have the patients to give him all my attention.

and he mailed it off to the big man in Red!!!
We took in the annual Listowel Santa Claus parade...a huge disappointment this year!!!
And we met Santa for the first time this year. Jaxon was not too sure about him, but did not cry. He sure would not sit on his knee though. We were lucky to have him on the side of me that Santa was on.
For Halloween this year, Jaxon was a monkey. Very appropriate, as I call him my little monkey all the time.
Our first house we met up with Jaxon's friends Jazlin and Hadleigh.
Hadleigh was a monkey just like Jaxon.
Well, my little monster did not get a good report from the babysitter last week. On Thursday night when I got home from work Curt had to tell me that Jaxon was a bad boy at the sitters that day. He was pulling Leah (a new little girl that has just started full time last week) and he was biting Jan (the sitter). Well I guess him and his dad had a little talk on the way home from Jan's house and then I had to tell him how disappointed I was to hear that he was not being a good little boy.