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Prince T turned 3
My littlest turned three just a little while ago, and I am at a loss for words to describe how I feel about this. I can't believe my last baby is three, and he's becoming a threenager for sure. But he's still super sweet at times but is definitely figuring out where he fits in this world.
Prince T and spend the day together, just the two of us. After getting his brother off to school Prince T and I went for a play date then we hit up the library to get some books. Prince T is in the challenge to read 1000 books by the time he's five, so we have some reading to do ahead. He loves to read and insists on reading the book we just read to us after each reading.
Sometimes Prince T will even indulge me in a selfie, sometimes he's even willing to smile!
After a lunch at Macdonald's (his choice) we headed to pick up his big brother from school. Then we headed to the park to play for a little while.
His big brother loves Prince T, and 50% of the time Prince T returns that love, but his brother is full of love and sometimes it's just too much and the boys are scrapping. I only had one brother but it seems like it is probably pretty normal behaviour!
At three Prince T is able to zip around on his strider, he can even peddle his trike, he's walking, running, galloping and skipping. He is very determined to get his way and it isn't unusual to have a melt down when we say no popsicles for supper. He loves to read, he won't say water, instead he says l'eau. He loves Paw Patrol and super heroes. He would much rather be outside all day then inside.
Prince T is happy, he's healthy and he brings limitless joy to his family! May his personality continue to grow and be nurtured so he becomes the boy he's supposed to be!
I finally had it done, I got Breast reduction surgery!!! The pictures contained in this blog are for before and after comparisons of a medical procedure.
I'm beyond happy about it and feel absolutely amazing, now that the surgery is a week behind me.
It was a long road, but it was so well worth it. If you live in Canada, and have back problems because your breasts are abnormally large for your shape, then I fully recommend taking advantage of the government supported surgery.
I was an H-I cup with a 36 band prior to the surgery. Yes my cup sized spelt HI! I had such pain in my back from these humongous watermelons I carried around. It was stupid, but it got to the point where I'd only notice the pain at certain times or when I had a massage. I can't tell you how many massage therapist asked if I was stressed out. Nope honestly I just have big boobs.
These are some before shots of my chest, this was the morning or evening before surgery. I love that bra from The Bra Lo…
I was out for a walk the other day, listening to my playlist when Pink's F*#$ing Perfect started playing on my headset. I don't know why but I feel like this is the first time I have ever truly listened to this song. I am a HUGE Pink fan, I think she is amazing and such a wonderful role model for young women, and I when I really listened to this song, this opinion was reinforced even more.
Has that ever happened for you? You have a song that you listen to a lot and then one day you really hear the song, and the message in the song really resonates with your core beliefs? It was such an ah-ha moment on that path as I was walking and I was like wow.
So here are some of the lyrics to the song and my thoughts on those lyrics:
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel Like you are less than, less than f####' perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing You're f$$$$' perfect to me
I want to tell the world about an amazing man! A man who changed lives and lived a life full of love and excitement. He was truly a genuine person and it is a shame not everyone got to meet him. But he lived a life that really encompassed the song Humble and Kind. He didn't do anything for glory or recognition, he did it because it was the right thing to do and he spread happiness like a flame.
Jeff Mullan was an east coaster through and through, he could spot another Bluenoser anywhere he went. It's like the Saskatchewan phenomena of always knowing another Flatlander when you go out but Jeff's ability to pick out Bluenosers was almost like a sixth sense. And East coast people have a special affinity for making people feel at ease in their presence, Jeff was no exception.
I could go through a litany of all the great things in Jeff's life, but I honestly only knew him for the short time he was in my soul sisters life. I sometimes think Estelle dreamed him into exis…