A Walk in the Snow

This fall we took a trip to the United States and had to go through customs before boarding our plane.

The gentleman who asked to see our passports was extremely serious and business like.

I watched him as he scanned our documents.  He asked us detailed questions as to where we were going and why.

He spoke directly to me and my husband and with a glance dismissed our little one.

He handed me back our documents and bruskly told us to have a nice trip.

And then as I started to walk away I heard a voice,

“She has the bright eyes of someone who has not yet been disappointed.”

My head snapped back quickly because I hadn’t noticed anyone standing behind me in the line-  the voice that spoke to me was not the one that had been quizzing us about our trip.

But it was indeed that same gentleman, although in an instant he looked different as well.

His eyes had taken on a wistful sadness and he had a soft smile on his aged face.

The remark took me by such surprise, and as I had clearly been dismissed already, I just smiled and hurried off to wait for our flight.

But his voice lingered with me and I kept hearing his words in my head.

“She has the bright eyes of someone who has not yet been disappointed.”

As we sat in the waiting area, I watched her as she waited excitedly for the air plane that was going to take her to Disney World.

And I was so thankful that that we have been so fortunate, that we have been able to keep those little eyes so bright-

Yet undimmed by the disappointments that she will inevitable face in this world.

And I was a bit sad in being reminded that not everyone is so lucky.

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Schools were cancelled today as we had a snowstorm last night.  The ground is once again covered in white and this afternoon we took a walk in the new winter wonderland.

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Skiing

Today her ski class had little show on the bunny hill for the parents to see.

It was so nice to watch as it’s been a while since we skied together.

It wasn’t always that way. We started skiing at the same time and we used to teeter down the little hill together.

She had turned three years old that month.

I was a bit older.

My favourite trails still are the ones that have nice signs posted that say “Easiest Way Down”.

She, on the other hand prefers ones that have the word “Challenging” in them.

Needless to say, we don’t see much of each other on ski days anymore.

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Shauna - February 7, 2013 - 9:07 am

Go Abby!

Skating Party

 

There are some moments that you know they will remember for the rest of their lives.

We have some very nice friends who own a beautiful property with not one but seven ponds on it.

One of which is just the right size for a skating rink.

The warm spell we had this week melted all the snow we had on the ground, but it wasn’t enough to completely melt the ice on the pond,

So when the cold weather returned, the ice hardened into a perfect sheet of glass.

Earlier in the day, the men cut some wood for a bonfire.

We arrived at dusk, just at the last light of the day disappeared from the sky.

The night was crisp and cold, but there was no wind and the stars shone brightly in the still sky.

The fire warmed warmed our toes and we roasted hotdogs and marshmallows as the laughter from a magical evening filled the air.

Thanks ever so much Max and Clara for such a wonderful night!

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