The Rescue

The scene:Baby brother walks to the edge of the boardwalk holding his sister's cherished "Erin" Bear (a green beanie baby bear named Erin) and stares through the railing at the rocks and water about 10-15ft below.  I beam with pride at the picture of my precious son looking out at the view of the harbor. Then to my horror, I see Erin Bear dangling from his fingertips. I run over to him to grab the bear, thinking he may inadvertently drop it through the rails. A mere second before I reach him, he doesn't drop the bear, but raises it over his head and chucks it through the railing.

Here is the result:

 

With no access to the rocks below, and since Brynn did not witness this incident, we decided to quietly walk away and buy a replacement. 

NOPE

Brynn as we're leaving: "Wait, where's my Erin Bear?"

Quivering lips and tears ensued, to which the man playing the accordion on the boardwalk empathized and played "twinkle twinkle little star" just for her.  That didn't work.  A promise of a new Erin Bear and ice cream didn't work. And to be honest, I was getting a little sentimental too...the thought of Erin Bear going out with the tide to eventually be swept to the depths. We were about to have a lesson on loss.

However...
After a harbor pilot tried unsuccessfully with a long pole, he got a boat...

 

 

OUR HERO!!

Amazing! The people in Vancouver are so nice! A lot of commotion over a little bear, but we provided some entertainment for onlookers. All in all it was a good day.

Our First Week In Vancouver

We've been anticipating the culture shock we'll receive when we arrive in South Asia, but we didn't expect one in Canada.  This is the first time I've visited Canada, so I expected beautiful scenery and a lot of talk about hockey. Any preconceptions I had about Vancouver were overshadowed by the diversity of the city. I heard Vancouver was very diverse, but I didn't expect to feel like a foreigner myself. This could be one of the most international cities on the planet...Chinese, Indians, Russians, Japanese, Koreans, Iranians...just to name a few of the people groups that make up this city.

This is Vancouver.
It's wonderful and extremely multi-cultural.

However most of the culture shock comes from having to use public transportation on a regular basis.  Simple outings to the store with the kids to get a few groceries is a thing of the past. I'm learning to live with less - we had eggs and broccoli for dinner the other night, because it was all that we had in the house.

It's kind of stressful and kind of fun. I am thankful for this step before we head to South Asia!

5:30 am at the Charlotte airport....they were troupers!

This and the following city shots were taken all in one day as we
familiarized ourselves with the city using different forms of transportation.
We were thankful for wonderful weather on this particular day!

Riding the Sea Bus.

Taking their time waking up one morning.

Picking flowers at the bus stop.

Riding the city bus...one of her favorite activities.

Celebrating Easter at a friend's house.

Having a picnic in Stanley Park on our day off!

Riding the kids' train in Stanley Park.

Not so sure how he feels about this large bunny.

Brynn never turns down a photo op with an oversized animal character!