The Adventures of Schuyler and Charlie

Thursday, October 31, 2013

bermudian pirates

 
 
 
 

Hallowe'en is always a risk:  Will people be home?  Will they have candy?  Will the kids be happy with their costume?  Will there be a wardrobe malfunction?  This year, it all just worked.  Unexpectedly, they both decided to be pirates (despite threats of Princess from Schuyler for months running up to it).  Then again, once you see Schuyler's hip vintage pirate outfit inherited from cousins Mitchell and Walker, you can see why a gal might want to take to the seven seas for an evening.  So our two pirates raided the neighbourhood on foot, pursued as always by their dogged parental units.  It's just so night to be out on foot - you see so much more and it just reminds you that, even in this removed and isolated age, there are still real neighbourhoods and just for a day you feel a sense of community.  The kids could not have enjoyed it more.  They haven't fully internalised the kind of politeness and manners we would like from them (occasionally, there was some real snatching of the candy out of the hands of the purveyors but then again these are pirates - what did they expect!?) but they had an absolute blast.  They were so thrilled with their bounty they could barely contain themselves.  We let them have a tiny bit before bed which was enough to have Charlie get sick on his bed and pajamas but I think he would agree it was worth it!

Sunday, October 27, 2013

puzzling


I remember Schuyler was really into puzzles at this age and now Charlie has taken the mantle.  He is much more comfortable just sitting and getting on with it on his own than Schuyler was at this age.   He's a very engaging little guy and keen to get a laugh (no comment) from adults especially but he's also fine just kicking back on his own.  He's pretty self-sufficient which is good to see - that's a pretty helpful quality in life.  Often, I'll be looking for him and find him sitting on a chair going through a book he doesn't know how to read.  I wonder if learning to read will disrupt this or if he'll be absorbed forever in book land.  We'll see.  

Monday, October 21, 2013

off to school


For the most part, we have a pretty good duo here who look out for one another.  Schuyler often walks Charlie to his classroom which just, as Schuyler would say in her hippie-school-vocabulary, makes our love light shine.  Guys, the best thing about being siblings is that nobody can take that away from you.  You will always be brother and sister no matter what the future brings your way.  You'll need each other so reach out - especially to complain about how badly your parents raised you (we're doing our best, guys!).
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Sunday, October 20, 2013

couch critters


Charlie's typical "quiet time" pose as he absorbs the finer points of PowerPuff Girls and My Little Pony.  

Ahh, Biscuit!  Schuyler and her Dad try to read every night while Mama distracts or otherwise occupies the boy.  One of Schuyler's favourites is Biscuit.  It's a pretty slim plotline (the dog never wants to do what his owner wants) but she digs it and frankly anything that gets her reading is cool with us.
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Saturday, October 19, 2013

costume party

 
 
 
 
 

We're bottom right... their Dad is the guy in the khaki hat (and also the only person under 80 who owns a khaki hat).
 
 

Charles In Charge... of driving Isaac's tractor into a hedge.

This was another one of those great nights at the Davis's.  An early Hallowe'en party and a great opportunity for the kids to raid the dress up basket without the pressure of having this be their official Hallowe'en costume.  It was a great laid back evening with food and wine and good company and I think we all love the fact that we can walk there - just a great neighbourhoody feel.  Thanks, guys!
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the observer


Charlie, Schuyler's Manager, supervises the ballet instruction.

And then does a runner.
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Wednesday, October 16, 2013

go the f*** to sleep

 
 
"I wanna sleep in your bed"
"No, Charlie.  You have to sleep in your own cosy bed"
All parents know this feeling:  go the f*** to sleep!

Sunday, October 13, 2013

playdate

 
 

Blanket fort is always a winner.

So we arranged a long overdue playdate with Zarah.  We built a blanket fort, we played pirate ship outside, we carved a pumpkin.  We had a blast.
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Sunday, October 6, 2013

Schuyler quotes

"Daddy, guess what? We are going to open a restaurant called Lobsters. It was Destiny's idea."

"I feel like our family is alone - like there's someone missing but there's not. I miss my cousins and I want to have a play date with Zara."

I like to capture these quotes because they summarise the little girl who said them and because sometimes they cut to the quick in a way more complex language just can't.  The first quote I just thought was funny - the disclaimer at the end that it was Destiny's idea so she wouldn't think she was opening a restaurant named after my mortal enemy.  The second quote made me deeply sad in a way I can't really communicate.  I remember when cousin Stephen spent the night at Windrush and we were probably the same age as she is.  The next day when he left, I can still transport myself back to that feeling of loneliness when the community you've constructed even for a day leaves.  It's the same feeling I had on the last day of college or boarding school when everything's packed up, the personality of the room stripped away to leave unfriendly walls, and most people have already left and the campus is just an empty ghost - the laughter, heartache, and life removed.  It's just a place where something used to be.  So her comment comes on the heels of us having been back from our whirlwind trip to see some of her Aussie cousins (Dexter, Hugo, and Martha Rose) which she absolutely adored in a way that welded a smile on her face for the whole trip.  Now it was over.  We were back on the train track of life headed from one week to the next.  She missed the larger family.  She missed the community.  We can try all we want but we can't be more people.  So we have to get out more.  We have to jump off the train when we can and explore the landscape.  We need to paint a landscape that has more people.  So we obviously arranged a play date but also made a pact to break out of this house, this rut, a bit more and see more people ourselves.  Send us lists of babysitters.

I've quoted this before here but it bears repeating in full from Kurt Vonnegut:

"Freud said he didn’t know what women wanted. I know what women want. They want a whole lot of people to talk to. What do they want to talk about? They want to talk about everything.

What do men want? They want a lot of pals, and they wish people wouldn’t get so mad at them.

Why are so many people getting divorced today? It’s because most of us don’t have extended families anymore. It used to be that when a man and a woman got married, the bride got a lot more people to talk to about everything. The groom got a lot more pals to tell dumb jokes to.

A few Americans, but very few, still have extended families. The Navahos. The Kennedys.But most of us, if we get married nowadays, are just one more person for the other person. The groom gets one more pal, but it’s a woman. The woman gets one more person to talk to about everything, but it’s a man.

When a couple has an argument, they may think it’s about money or power or sex, or how to raise the kids, or whatever. What they’re really saying to each other, though, without realizing it, is this:“You are not enough people!”

I met a man in Nigeria one time, an Ibo who has six hundred relatives he knew quite well. His wife had just had a baby, the best possible news in any extended family.

They were going to take it to meet all its relatives, Ibos of all ages and sizes and shapes. It would even meet other babies, cousins not much older than it was. Everybody who was big enough and steady enough was going to get to hold it, cuddle it, gurgle to it, and say how pretty it was, or handsome.

Wouldn't you have loved to be that baby?”



argggh matey


Dining on the lawn with the Carpols.
 
 
 
 
 
 

Getting a tour of the Harbour.
 
 
 
 
(Above: Charlie, Schuyler, and Ailiyah)
So it was one of those times when we weren't sure we were going to go.  We went back and forth.  We'd only recently heard about the Festival of Sail in Barr's Park and thought it might be ok.  It turned out to be awesome.  Just my kind of festival.  Not too many people but enough to do for everyone:  Bouncy Castles, homemade lemonade, free tours around the Harbour, and face painting.  It was a great day and, as you can see, the kids were pretty thrilled.  

the scamp

 
 
 

So the parting gift (which was pretty awesome) from the bday party at Kid Zone was a Lego kit each.  For each kid!  Lego STILL holds a fascination for me (and I'm guessing many adults) and I still remember the absolute joy of getting a new Lego kit (thanks Aunt Linda and Uncle Reid for the moon buggy when I was 7!).  So these kids were pysched.  Even Charlie whose manual dexterity isn't exactly Lego-ready yet.
This Charlie kid is something else.  It's partly the age.  Schuyler was a very different kid at 3 than she is at 5 and they share a lot of traits at similar ages.  But it's cool to watch him bloom.  And probably the best part is watching them play together which happens a lot more often than i thought would happen at this age.  The lower shots are him watching Dinosaur Train which is a clear favourite of his.... they watch too much tv.  We're working on weaning them back to a sensible amount because the Tiger Mom would