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		<title>A Caring Teacher</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[As parents we have all been exposed to the &#8216;Parent Teacher Interview&#8217;. I remember as a child dreading the return of my parents following their interview with my teachers. I knew they would hear the standard, which was always: 1) Susan&#8217;s grades are good ~ 2) Susan talks to much in class ~ 3) Susan [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p><a href="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/mrclooney2.jpeg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-2734" title="mrclooney" src="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/mrclooney2.jpeg" alt="" width="275" height="183" /></a>As parents we have all been exposed to the &#8216;Parent Teacher Interview&#8217;. I remember as a child dreading the return of my parents following their interview with my teachers. I knew they would hear the standard, which was always: 1) Susan&#8217;s grades are good ~ 2) Susan talks to much in class ~ 3) Susan socializes to much in class. Needless to say, I was a busy student and the social side of school was very important to me.</p>
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<div id="_mcePaste">Interestingly, I seem to have similar interviews with my children. My three children all do very in school and they are extremely social. I&#8217;m reminded, once again that the Apple doesn&#8217;t fall far from the tree which brings me to my story about a very caring teacher.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">Last year, my daughter (Sophia) who is an A+ student was in her first year of junior high. Grade 7 as we all know is an interesting transition. Elementary school and it&#8217;s structure and teacher driven schedules seem to fly away the moment you walk into the &#8216;other&#8217; side of the school. My daughter, being extremely social and usually very capable of handling her school work plus her social behaviour, found herself in this new world of self discipline, student driven schedules, no recesses to chat and linger and a heavier work load. The balancing act she was accustomed to didn&#8217;t seem to be working in junior high.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">Report cards came out and surprisingly a few of her grades had dipped, only slightly but this is something she nor her teachers had ever seen before with her. Parent Teacher interview time quickly approached and I received an email from her Geography History teacher, Mr. Brad Clooney. Mr. Clooney knew Sophia well and he knew what she was capable of. His email requested that Sophia be present at our interview, to which her father and I quickly agreed to.  On the day of the interview I could tell that my lovely Sophia was slightly nervous and unsure of what Mr. Clooney&#8217;s intentions were. Through her eyes I could see concern, the same concern I had as a 13 year old girl. What would he tell my parents? Is he going to tell them how much I talk and focus on socializing rather than listening? How much trouble am I going to be in after this? She was clearly unsettled and deeply concerned about what would be revealed during the conversation. As her parents (and like most parents) we know our kids well. I was pretty sure that Mr. Clooney was going to highlight Sophia&#8217;s socializing and the dip in her grade was due to her lack of attention, etc. I wasn&#8217;t worried but I played the parent card well and let my (at the time) 12 year old daughter know how serious this was, we were being called in by the teacher and her presence was requested. It was serious.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">We arrived at the interview and Sophia was nervous but poised. Mr. Clooney began to talk to us about her marks and went through his detailed information. We all listened intently and then Mr. Clooney asked Philip and I if he could direct the conversation towards Sophia. We always knew that Mr. Clooney was a great teacher and the students greatly respected him but for Philip and I, this is when Mr. Clooney showed who he really was and the the extraordinary teacher that he is. Mr. Clooney said to Sophia, &#8220;Sophia, you are a very smart girl, you are socialable, very outgoing and a joy to teach. You engage in interesting conversation and you have a great interest in your classes. Unfortunately, your marks aren&#8217;t reflecting this. Sophia, you are better than this, you are a scholar student and you are operating below your natural ability.&#8221; He went on to ask her if she was happy with her grades and if she thought this was her best effort. He talked to her and during the conversation he masterfully allowed Sophia to see what she was capable of through her schooling. He brought her to a place that was hard, she had to accept responsibility and then make a mature decision to make the necessary changes to bring the gold that he saw within her. Mr. Clooney is a wonderful teacher and an engaging teacher, as I said earlier the kids respect him, they have fun with him whilst he teaches them. In this instance, Mr. Clooney put on the strong teacher hat and took an opportunity with our child to set her on the right track. Mr. Clooney challenged her, corrected her and disciplined her. He did this wisely and seasoned with wisdom.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">Sophia came away from our meeting inspired and grateful. She recognized what Mr. Clooney did and how he took a risk at telling her exactly what he thought. She knew he wasn&#8217;t impressed with the work she was putting forward, she had disappointed him and us. Sophia determined that day to accept Mr. Clooney&#8217;s challenge and from that day on, instead of grade 7 being a weird and awkward year, it became a year she will remember. We are grateful that Mr. Clooney took the time to simply care about his student. He truly is a caring teacher and a teacher I believe Sophia will remember for lifetime all because he cared about her and made a point of really teaching her.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">What Mr. Clooney did in that interview was true teaching. Yes, he is her Geography/History teacher and he helps her learn about the world but that day he truly taught a young girl how to be all that she can be. That&#8217;s why we are grateful. Sophia was given the opportunity to see herself through eyes other than her own, other than her parents, she saw herself through the eyes of a teacher who believes in her. Sophia is once again excelling in every area of school life, her grades are back to their great standing and her social life remains strong and healthy.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">To all the teachers out there, may you never underestimate or forget the incredible impact you have and can have on young lives. Kids need your wisdom and to simply know, like Mr. Clooney, that you care.</div>
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<div>Susan xo</div>
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		<title>Tricks, Treats &amp; Costumes</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2011 16:04:27 +0000</pubDate>
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Halloween is almost here and what fun this one day brings. Children get the opportunity to dress up and enjoy parties at school and then race through their neighbourhoods/towns in an effort to fill pillow cases and Halloween bags with treats that will last throughout the year. As a child, Halloween was one of those [...]]]></description>
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<div id="_mcePaste">Halloween is almost here and what fun this one day brings. Children get the opportunity to dress up and enjoy parties at school and then race through their neighbourhoods/towns in an effort to fill pillow cases and Halloween bags with treats that will last throughout the year. As a child, Halloween was one of those fun days I always looked forward to. My mum was masterful at pulling together costumes that would be sure to place us in the running at the school contests.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">In our day, home made was the way to go. From memory, there were no store bought bagged costumes that came complete with every thread, that made the costume picture perfect. Rather, we had to dig through boxes in the attic, use our imagination and pull together costumes that took work and effort on all parts. I remember the year my sister and her friend went dressed as Charlie Brown and Linus. Their costumes were pulled together with the help of two creative mother&#8217;s and some great paper mache heads that resembled the characters in a most incredible way. I once dressed as a female RCMP officer complete with the perfect yellow stripped pants and a crisp red coat. It was a great costume. Needless to say, pulling our costumes together was fun and challenging.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">As a mother of three I still enjoy Halloween and helping my children pull together creative costumes. We prefer to create and make rather than buy a costume in a bag. I&#8217;m challenged by Halloween costumes that I see in the stores, actually challenged isn&#8217;t the right word. I&#8217;m disgusted. Why? Because there is a lot of conversation surrounding the over sexualization of our children right now, through advertising and television shows, music videos, etc. Soft porn seems to be dominating and as a society we are becoming desensitized. Girls and boys are being objectified and it appears that our value system is shifting.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">How does Halloween and the costumes fit into this equation? Well, when a costume called &#8216;Naughty Nurse&#8217; or &#8216;Racy Red Riding Hood&#8217; or &#8216;The Pimp&#8217; comes in size 5 to accommodate a child in Kindergarten I see a problem. It just isn&#8217;t right, surely Halloween should be about children dressing up in age appropriate costumes. What happened to dressing up as a Fireman or the tasteful pretty Princess or the respectful Nurse? What about dressing up as a Cat or even a Pumpkin? Is there a reason to dress children in a way that compromises their childhood?</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">Maybe I&#8217;m alone in thinking this. Whatever the case, I think we need to remember that growing up to fast isn&#8217;t necessary, that children deserve their innocence to be protected and given to them.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">I for one am so excited about my children&#8217;s costumes this year. Thus far we have had to make our own Red Riding Hood Cape because the only ones we could find in the store were for &#8216;Racy Red Riding Hood&#8217; and my 13yr old found those costumes to be revealing and distasteful. My 10yr old is going as a 70&#8217;s Disco Guy (very funny) and my 6yr old as a Chocolate Chip Cookie. All of these costumes have taken time to develop and create and as I read yesterday &#8216;the most expensive gift you can give kids is your time&#8217;. I&#8217;m so glad we have spent this time together and I can&#8217;t wait to take photos as they head off to school on Friday for their Halloween parties.</div>
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<div>Enjoy your Halloween.</div>
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		<title>Good Bye Summer</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2011 20:10:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hello friends. I&#8217;m so glad to be back writing. After taking the summer off and soaking it up with my family (gathering lots of material), it&#8217;s time to get back to work. I&#8217;ve missed connecting with everyone and look forward to the coming weeks and the exchanges through this column.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p><a href="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/end-of-summer.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2641" title="end-of-summer" src="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/end-of-summer.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>Hello friends. I&#8217;m so glad to be back writing. After taking the summer off and soaking it up with my family (gathering lots of material), it&#8217;s time to get back to work. I&#8217;ve missed connecting with everyone and look forward to the coming weeks and the exchanges through this column.</p>
<div id="_mcePaste">Sadly it&#8217;s time to say good bye to summer.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">As the summer sun&#8217;s glow and warmth has softened, slowly we will start to see the signs of this wonderful season fade away. Bikes will be hung back in the garage, water hoses will be drained and rolled away, lawn mowers will be stored and we will wait months for the sweet smell of freshly cut grass to return to our senses. Soon we will hear the last sizzle of a steak on the BBQ and the cover will go on for the final time. Everyday I see change in my backyard, as the leaves turn and change from vibrant greens into the warm, soft hues of Autumn. This season is beautiful and breathtaking to watch and to experience. Autumn brings that feeling of comfort, that is simply felt in the whisper of the cool, crisp air. Additionally, it brings the arrival of some of my favorite foods that truly warm the soul.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I love love Autumn and it is a season that makes me feel alive. Yet, I remain a summer sun girl first and foremost.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">As we say good bye to summer I am reminded of the fun our family had. Like many families we throw &#8216;routine&#8217; out the window the moment the kids close the door on that last day of school. We savour our long, lazy days that turn into what seem like endless summer nights. Nights that are full of laughter, fire pits, roasted marshmallows, early morning swims and countless picnics.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Although I will miss the freedom that summer brings (long bike rides with the wind blowing through your hair, sand in between your toes, on your beach towel and everywhere else for that matter, burnt marshmallows, late night stories around the fire-pit, kids crawling out of bed and stumbling into the kitchen after a good sleep in, camping, alfresco dining, family and friends) I am excited about Autumn and the opportunity to look back and process the last few months then turn towards what&#8217;s ahead and again being given the opportunity to get excited about the season before us. As I sit watching this change happen right before my eyes I am reminded that life is forever moving. That the challenges we experience both the highs and the lows, will always be followed by something new. That like we see in nature, the seasons in our life will change, will grow and life will go on.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;m excited about what lies ahead and I hope you are too. Being the summer sun girl, I&#8217;m not saying I&#8217;m thrilled about the impending snow that will soon reach our doorsteps. Rather, I am excited for change and I embrace it today. For whatever reason, this seasonal change from Summer to Autumn speaks to me the most. For some, it may be the change from Spring to Summer, seeing new life pop up and the joy that accompanies that change. For others it may be the quiet of winter, the solitude, reminding us that sometimes things go slower and that&#8217;s okay.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Whatever the case may be, for right now, it&#8217;s time for us to say good bye to Summer and to transition into Autumn and as we watch it unfold so gracefully in nature, I hope we&#8217;re all able to do the same.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">From my family to yours, may this season be great and my you walk into it with confidence and strength.</div>
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		<title>Real Life is Cruising to Aruba</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[That&#8217;s right, we have been asked to host a cruise to ARUBA&#8230;.. Friends, family and Real Life Radio listeners/readers are gathering from all over the globe to join us for 7 Luxurious days onboard the newly enhanced GRAND PRINCESS enjoying sun, family, friendship and maybe even a few cocktails. Cruising with Princess is like a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p>That&#8217;s right, we have been asked to host a cruise to ARUBA&#8230;.. Friends, family and Real Life Radio listeners/readers are gathering from all over the globe to join us for 7 Luxurious days onboard the newly enhanced <a href="http://www.princess.com/learn/ships/ap/index.html">GRAND PRINCESS</a> enjoying sun, family, friendship and maybe even a few cocktails. Cruising with <a href="http://www.princess.com">Princess</a> is like a dream come true. Everything from your linens to your dining is an experience. </p>
<p>Real Life friends and family book <strong>NOW</strong> and be part of this once-in-a-life time experience with us. We can&#8217;t wait to see you as we travel and enjoy together.</p>
<p><a href="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Real-Life-Cruise-Pg-14.jpg"><img src="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Real-Life-Cruise-Pg-14-231x300.jpg" alt="" title="Real Life Cruise Pg 1" width="231" height="300" class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-2623" /></a><br />
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<p>We are so excited&#8230;. Hope you&#8217;ll talk it over and consider joining us. More information to come (onboard activities, day excursions) etc., as our booking come in! Make sure you contact Cathe Offet and team from <a href="http://www.catheoffet.cruiseshipcenters.ca/ContactUs.aspx">Expedia Travel </a>to make your booking.</p>
<p>Susan &#038; family</p>
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		<title>The Tapas of Travel</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Arriving in St. Thomas at 6:45am&#8230;. Breathtaking&#8230;
Travel is one of my favourite things to do. I love to go, to see and to explore. I love preparing for a trip and I get excited at every turn, whether the turn be down a new road or down a familiar one ~ like the road home [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p>Arriving in St. Thomas at 6:45am&#8230;. Breathtaking&#8230;<br />
<a href="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/IMG_01591.jpg"><img src="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/IMG_01591-1024x764.jpg" alt="" title="IMG_0159" width="490" height="400" class="alignleft size-large wp-image-2580" /></a>Travel is one of my favourite things to do. I love to go, to see and to explore. I love preparing for a trip and I get excited at every turn, whether the turn be down a new road or down a familiar one ~ like the road home for a visit. Whatever the case may be, when God created me, I&#8217;m convinced he included a shot of Nomadic blood in my stream. I love my desire for travel and my sense of adventure because on my journey thus far, I have seen some of the most beautiful sights the world has to offer and I have had the honour or meeting some of the most extraordinary people on my way.</p>
<p>I have had the opportunity to walk the dusty roads from Jerusalem to Bethlehem. I have swam in the Dead Sea and sampled some of the most delicate foods whilst nestled in a restaurant in Japan. I have watched whales and gazed on coral and sealife on the Great Barrier Reef. I have danced on the streets of Gyoungzhou and sang songs in Hebrew with a choir in Jerusalem. I have slept in a monestary in Nazareth and have dined at some of the finest restaurants in Paris. I have savoured a Sunday Roast Dinner in London and I have sipped on a Singapore Sling in Singapore. I have walked through the markets of Malaysia and I have discovered the underground department stores of Seoul. I have dined outdoors in villages both on the seaside and from the greatest mountain peaks in Korea whilst enjoying bowl of Kimchee Stew. I have seen the sights and sounds of South Africa and watched the sunset set over Thailand. I have allowed myself to do and see so many things the world has to offer and I look forward to every trip that I have the opportunity of taking. As a young woman, I wandered the world with eyes full of adventure and excitement. Now, as a mother, I take my children and allow them to experience culture and difference. We find travel to be one of the most valuable educators.</p>
<p>Recently my mother treated our entire family to an Eastern Caribbean Cruise. Cruising is something I have never experienced, nor had anyone else in our family. It simply wasn&#8217;t something that seemed to appeal to our eyes of adventure. For whatever reason, when I thought of cruising, I thought I would be &#8217;stuck&#8217;. Stuck on a ship, stuck in line ups, stuck waiting, stuck in Ports. I&#8217;m not sure why I thought this way but I did, and for whatever reason I believed it. So, when my mother booked our trip and surprised our families at at Christmas with the information surrounding the trip, we all graciously accepted knowing that it would be (if anything) very interesting. Interesting for a few reasons:<br />
1) Because we hadn&#8217;t been on a family holiday since we&#8217;ve all been married and with children so the family dynamics (as we all know) would promise to be of interest.<br />
2) Because I&#8217;d never cruised and nor did I think I was a cruiser so this holiday peeked my interest in way of a challenge &#8211; would I come off a cruiser or one who would vow never to step foot on a cruise line again?</p>
<p>After learning about our trip and getting excited we all jumped online to start checking the details. Firstly, I was surprised by the ship, &#8216;<a href="http://www.princess.com">The Ruby Princess</a>&#8216;, she was beautiful and so big. Every time I popped on the website I was excited about what I discovered whether it be the &#8216;movies under the stars&#8217; or the &#8216;7 pools onboard&#8217;. The kids were excited about the clubs that were applicable to their ages, they looked so inviting and fun. As I read about the cruise I discovered that it was more than I had ever thought. I realised that <a href="http://www.princess.com">Princess</a> promised something for everyone. Our group spanned a few generations yet from what I could see (from the information provided) no one would be left empty handed or bored by any means ~ whatever the age.</p>
<p>As our departure date grew closer, I wondered if the <a href="http://www.princess.com">Princess </a>Family onboard would measure up to what I had already experienced with them. Thus far, through the booking process, arranging the finer details and simply asking questions as a first time cruiser I was amazed at the level of service I had received. Clearly this company had some great training and staff development.</p>
<p>Finally our day of departure. Our cruise consultant (Cathe Offet, <a href="http://www.catheoffet.cruiseshipcenters.com/ContactUs.aspx">Expedia Travel Regina)</a> was fantastic, she had gone above and beyond anything we could have expected. She was there to send us off in style and as we turned and said our final good bye to her, we were Ruby Princess bound. As we reached the ship we were all in awe of our home-away-from-home. My heart skipped a beat and the adventurer in me stood up. I realised that this cruise was going to be something I would remember forever. Different to previous trips but as I know well, different can be really good.</p>
<p>After checking in and getting ourselves sorted (for more on this read my previous article &#8216;<a href="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/2011/04/princess-for-a-day/">Princess for a Day</a>&#8216;) we all started to relax and enjoy. The service was beyond 5 Star, the food was divine and being a food family we were a little worried about this. We had heard people speak of food on cruises but we weren&#8217;t convinced. After experiencing our first meal on the Ruby Princess, we were convinced&#8230;..the food was incredible and from that moment on we looked forward to every meal.</p>
<p>What have learned about cruising with<a href="http://www.princess.com"> Princess Cruises</a>? There is something for everyone. Our family group ranged in age from 72 &#8211; 6 years and Princess offered something for everyone. It was perfect holiday for a group of people simply because they cater to everyone. You are never at a &#8216;loss&#8217; for things to do yet you never feel bombarded or forced to do anything. Your holiday is designed by you and Princess is simply there to fill the gaps if need be. It is the perfect union.</p>
<p>Discovering the Ports is fun. I have decided that cruising is &#8216;The Tapas of Travel&#8217;. Tapas is the name of a wide variety of appetizers, or snacks, in Spanish cuisine. Like Spanish cuisine, cruising offers you a taste of different cultures, cities, beaches and life. As a traveler you don&#8217;t have to commit to one destination, rather you can sample in style and simply indulge whilst others do the work. When I say others do the work, I am fascinated that I was, in fact, wrong about Princess having an excellent training program for their staff. Instead, through my conversations with staff members, I discovered that their 5 Star service comes from the greatest place of all ~ people who love their jobs and are excited everyday about working, serving others and being part of the Princess Team. I tip my hat to the company, the employees and to the opportunity that they have&#8230;.they make memories happen and they (the staff) were all part of our puzzle of making our family holiday one we will remember for a lifetime.</p>
<p>The question remains, am I Cruiser? Absolutely&#8230;. I am Princess in the making and in addition to the off the beaten track travel we enjoy our family has now engaged and adopted the cruising life. We can&#8217;t wait to go again and by that I mean all of us 72 &#8211; 6 years. What an experience, what memories&#8230;.. What a cruise. Thank You Mum for an extraordinary holiday and Thank You <a href="http://www.princess.com">Princess Cruises</a>.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well, we’ve spent our first 24 hours on board our temporary home at sea and what a 24 hours it has been. From the moment we left our hotel, thanks to our extraordinary cruise co-odinator Cathe Offet, we traveled in style in a hummer limo. Needless to say, the kids squealed for joy as the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p>Well, we’ve spent our first 24 hours on board our temporary home at sea and what a 24 hours it has been. From the moment we left our hotel, thanks to our extraordinary cruise co-odinator <a href="http://www.Regina.cruiseshipcenters.com/ContactUs.aspx">Cathe Offet</a>, we traveled in style in a hummer limo. Needless to say, the kids squealed for joy as the limo approached the hotel and they realized this was our ‘sweet ride’.<a href="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Grandma-Hummer.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2567" title="Grandma Hummer" src="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Grandma-Hummer.jpg" alt="" width="490" height="400" /></a></p>
<p>The ride was fun, we had our music pumping and one of our favorites and probably most lyrically appropriate song for the moment came on. It was ‘Dynamite’ by Taio Cruz. We sang at the top of our lungs, threw our hands in the air whilst singing:<br />
Ayo, Gotta let go.<br />
I wanna celebrate and live my life.<br />
Saying Ayo,<br />
Baby, let&#8217;s go.</p>
<p>Having lost our father/husband/grandfather only 1.5 years ago and being on this trip (all 16 of us) with our mother/grandmother. Singing about celebrating and living our lives seemed so very appropriate. As we sang I nonchalantly put my sunglasses on to hid the tear I was shedding. My tears were of loss and they were tears of joy. Sitting beside me was my mother. I leaned over and whispered, “Mum, if I don’t say it enough this week, I’m having a really good time and it’s only started.” She turned to me, smiled and with that we both threw our hands in the air again and sang “Ayo, Gotta let go. I wanna celebrate and live my life.’</p>
<p>The limo turned a corner and the singing quickly turned to gasps and ooooohs and aaaahhhhs. We all got a glimpse of our temporary home. She was magnificent. A knife, could have cut the excitement in the limo.<a href="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/princess_day1.jpg"><img src="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/princess_day1.jpg" alt="" title="princess_day" width="490" height="400" class="alignright size-full wp-image-2574" /></a></p>
<p>We were dropped off with our luggage and handed over to the porters who took care of us, and our luggage. Our first encounter with the ships staff was with these incredible porters who managed to get our belongings from land to sea with ease. I was pleasantly surprised at how beautifully they treated us. Their smiles told a story and it was a story that was good. Their job isn’t the most glamorous but they were so happy and so attentive to our every need. The attention to detail even at this point surprised me.</p>
<p>Our first few hours involved us getting acquainted with the ship and that means walking and as the kids say ‘exploring’. Within an hour of being onboard our kids (all the cousins) managed to formulate their own (teens, tweens and those under 10). They all hiked around and quickly found out as much as they could and came back to report their findings. Now, 24 hours later they are pros. They are getting around everywhere by themselves. The kids are wise; they are all well traveled so they know the dos and don’ts when it comes to the stuff we all worry about. They are having a ball.</p>
<p>Now I sit writing this update from the comfort of my private deck. My sweet Ella is having a quick nap following an extraordinary day on <a href="http://www.princess.com">Princess Cayes Island</a>. After hours of sun and surf our youngest cruiser in the group needs to recharge in order to be ready for tonight. On her list of ‘to do’s’ is the kids club (it looks like so much fun) and for our aspiring artist a trip through the art gallery. Gabriel (9) is enjoying his limitless shakes and smoothies, he and his cousin Tristan have also found the Pizza Bar (Tristan plans to write a note to the Pizza chef complimenting him on his Pizza skills). Sophia (12) is enjoying a break at one of the many pools onboard. She and her two cousins (Isabel and Emma) will no doubt be sitting poolside giggling and having the time of their lives. They’ve decided that tonight it’s movies under the stars for all of us. We can hardly wait.</p>
<p>So friends I have to report <a href="http://www.princess.com">Princess</a> For a Day has been pretty extraordinary. This is our first cruise and everyone from the youngest (6) to the eldest (72) loves it. I can’t wait to share more.</p>
<p>Pics are on the way….. Stay tuned!</p>
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		<title>Tips from 3 Extraordinary Mums</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well friends today on RealLife Radio we had a panel of mums who have kids ranging from 3-25. We had Tanya who has a 3-year-old boy, Elizabeth who has 4 children ranging in age from 3-10 and Suzie who has Stacey 25, James 20 and Faith 17. The conversation was great and one all mum&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p><a href="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/mums1.jpeg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2550" title="mum's" src="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/mums1.jpeg" alt="" width="283" height="178" /></a>Well friends today on <a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/susanjsohn">RealLife Radio</a> we had a panel of mums who have kids ranging from 3-25. We had Tanya who has a 3-year-old boy, Elizabeth who has 4 children ranging in age from 3-10 and Suzie who has Stacey 25, James 20 and Faith 17. The conversation was great and one all mum&#8217;s should listen to.</p>
<p>I asked my guests (at the end of the show) what their top 3 tips would be and here they are:</p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Tanya&#8217;s Top Tips &#8211; Making it through the Toddler Years:</strong></span><br />
1)	Have friends<br />
2)	Be consistent<br />
3)	Be intentional</p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Elizabeth&#8217;s Top Tips &#8211; Making it through the 1st 10 years with 4 children:</strong></span><br />
1)	A good bubble bath can help any situation (and that&#8217;s for mum not the kiddies)<br />
2)	Just listen<br />
3)	Loving them will cover all</p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Suzie&#8217;s Top Ten Tips &#8211; Making it through the teen years:</strong></span><br />
1)	Sit back, shut up and pray harder<br />
2)	Know where your kids are at all times<br />
3)	Keep your marriage strong</p>
<p>Extraordinary tips from 3 extraordinary mothers who are raising strong, confident children and young adults.</p>
<p>Susan</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[As many of my readers will remember, my late father, Graham Taylor, loved a good garage sale. He would drive miles to pick through odds and ends. Never did a sale go by that he didn&#8217;t return with a treasure chest (actually it was his red truck) bursting with gidgets and gadgets. Sometimes he would [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p><a href="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/mukluks.jpeg"><img src="http://susanjsohn.com/thefamilyroom/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/mukluks.jpeg" alt="" title="mukluks" width="259" height="194" class="alignright size-full wp-image-2535" /></a>As many of my readers will remember, my late father, Graham Taylor, loved a good garage sale. He would drive miles to pick through odds and ends. Never did a sale go by that he didn&#8217;t return with a treasure chest (actually it was his red truck) bursting with gidgets and gadgets. Sometimes he would even return with the odd live animal perhaps a dishwasher for a cool $5.00 or a much needed tea set. You never knew what would accompany him on his return. </p>
<p>He loved garage sales and would often marvel at what people would sell. He would giggle away as he shared stories about buying a crystal water jug for $2.00. He would tell us how he was sure the seller had no idea it was crystal and what a steal he got. Then of course there were the old books, that now line the shelves of my mothers home. My father was a man who loved the written word. He knew his grandchildren loved to read as well and for him, finding a box of classics on a table for $10.00 was hard to pass up. I must admit, just last night my daughter cracked the cover of one of his book buys. She loves to read them and is reminded of him with every page she turns. Every once in awhile the kids are surprised with a hand written note on the inside. Grandpa always made sure he documented things, even down to the smallest of events and here my kids are treated with yet another memory of a great man.</p>
<p>Whilst we were living in Wolseley (a few years ago) there was a garage sale in town. Dad was up and wanted to get there early because he knew it was going to be a good sale. The lady hosting it had three children, so my father new that there would kids toys and more. He wanted to dive in and make a few purchases that would put smiles on his grandchildren&#8217;s faces. </p>
<p>My mum and I stayed home and let my dad have his fun. After about 30 minutes of being away we heard the kitchen door open. There was laughter and the kids were anxious to see what grandpa had bought. He pulled out toys and trinkets and of course, books. There was one purchase that seemed a little odd, almost like the saying &#8216;one of those things is not like the other&#8217;. He had bought a pair of Mukluks for $1.00. He pulled the Mukluks out and with perfect form created an impromtu presentation ceremony and presented them to my daughter Sophia. You see, my father knew how much Sophia loved fashion. He saw something in these used Mukluks that said &#8216;Sophia&#8217;. </p>
<p>To my surprise my daughter squealed with excitement, wrapped her arms around grandpa&#8217;s neck and thanked him over and over. Now, fast forward 3 years and these well used Mukluks have been, since the first day of receiving them, her everyday shoes. She has been stopped by the most fashionable women in shops and on the streets of many cities to ask where she purchased them. Mother&#8217;s at school comment on her style and how much they like them and girlfriends ask to borrow them. Who would have guessed that a pair of $1.00 Mukluks bought from a garage sale could create such conversation and in some cases even coveting.</p>
<p>This past weekend our family was in Edmonton attending our son&#8217;s soccer tournament. Between games we braved the West Edmonton Mall for some retail therapy. Whilst shopping my daughter was (once again) stopped in her tracks by a fellow female shopper and was asked where she got her Mukluks. She responded by saying, &#8220;My grandfather bought them for me for $1.00 at a garage sale.&#8221; The girls face flashed with shock and responded by saying, &#8220;I&#8217;ll buy them from you for $50.00.&#8221; To which Sophia replied by saying, &#8220;No thank you, I really like them.&#8221; We parted ways and as we did, we marvelled at the lure of these Mukluks.</p>
<p>We carried on shopping and an hour later bumped into the same girl again. This time she greeted Sophia with, &#8220;Okay, I really want those Mukluks. Can I offer you $100.00 right now and you can go and buy any new shoe you want?&#8221; Sophia graciously replied, &#8220;Thank you but no thanks, these are really special to me.&#8221; We parted ways and again we marvelled at the conversation surrounding the hand-made footwear.</p>
<p>Who would have thought that my father&#8217;s $1.00 purchase at a garage sale would create so much conversation. As her mother I&#8217;m not sure that it&#8217;s the Mukluks that really shine, rather I believe it&#8217;s the beautiful girl that walks in them that gives them their lustre. These Mukluks are special because they were the last gift my father ever gave my daughter. The gift had almost no monetary value to them but it was a gift from the heart. My father SAW who my daughter really was, he took the time to know her and now through these $1.00 Mukluks and the attention they bring, she is reminded every time she wears them how much she was and is loved. How her grandfather saw her and that&#8217;s a gift that no one can buy, no one can ever take away or touch because it&#8217;s locked in the secret place in her heart.</p>
<p>One girls trash truly can be another girls treasure.</p>
<p>Susan</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hey friends sorry things have been a &#8216;little&#8217; quiet here. We are working double time, trying to get our new site up which (hopefully) should be up by the weekend&#8230;&#8230;so much to do and it&#8217;s all so exciting.

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<div>Don&#8217;t forget to jump into our weekday online radio conversation &#8216;<a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/susanjsohn"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">REAL LIFE with Susan <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Sohn</span></span></span></a>&#8216;. The show starts every morning at 9:30am Mountain Standard. Remember you can listen LIVE or ON DEMAND so, if you&#8217;ve missed a show or two don&#8217;t worry, you can listen at your own <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">convenience</span>.  </div>
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<div>Susan</div>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hey there have posted the &#8216;Dining Table&#8217; story on www.susanjoansohn.com (link on the left). Will have something else updated here later so enjoy the story over there then come back and join us here for something new.

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