good luck @ Oyster River High School Camden!

Can’t believe you’re entering your Freshman year at Oyster River High School.

Your grandmother and I are trying to process the reality that Grandchild #3, born 15  years ago, is in his 9th year of school, not counting kindergarten.  How did this happen so fast? Crazy!

Grammy and I sure wish your first year at ORHS was a normal one, without the constraints of Covid-19, meaning remote learning and ZERO in-person attendance at school. That sucks!

We’re sad you and your classmates (and everyone else in America not able to attend school who normally would) won’t experience the normal routines, customs and procedures we’ve taken for granted all these years.

We’re hoping a vaccine is developed soon and you’ll be able to get some degree of in-person high school experience ( a few months perhaps?) before the year ends.

Hang in there, Camden.  We’re proud of how you’re reacting to all this change and know you’ll be okay.  Stay focused, get good grades and make the best of this funky situation. You’ve got the right attitude and it will continue to serve you well. Proud of you.

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happy 15th Camden!

Happy 15th birthday Camden Paul Beaupre!

Proud of who you are and what you’ve already achieved in your young life.

So lucky having your curiosity, sharp mind, engaging smile and sense of humor front & center in our lives. Thanks for (patiently) teaching me about iPhone tricks I had no clue about, haha.

Whether we’re kayaking, playing board games, going to rock concerts, zip-lining, watching you score hockey goals, boogie boarding or just hanging out, you always make our day brighter.

Love you to Pluto and back!

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Our epic August adventure

Covid-19 didn’t stop us from a fun summer adventure day  – just the two of us.  Our destination? Navigating the Piscataqua on colorful solo kayaks.

First stop: Bennett’s Subs, wearing the official fashion statement of 2020: face masks!

We ate our subs with maximum social distancing (I’m sure sick of that phrase), parked on State Street in Ruby the Explorer.  Then we headed to Esther’s Landing on the Portsmouth waterfront. You picked a red kayak; mine was yellow. Off we went, paddling by Peirce Island, under a bridge and into the open water. Spotting the landmark gold colored Wentworth Coolidge Mansion far away in the distance, it became our turnaround destination. Highlights of the day:

  • Spending one-on-one time with you, enjoying our easy conversation. We always cover a wide array of topics… this time it included: Magic, your favorite game; the cruise you took and how much you enjoyed it; starting high school next month; the government’s response to Covid-19; three generations of entrepreneurship (Grammy and I starting Beaupre & Company, your Dad starting Beaupre Law, you starting your own business someday – maybe a gaming company – you said “It’s up to me to keep it going!”); Fecamp, France and Beaupre genealogy; and of course Trump and politics.
  • Visiting a secluded peninsula called Lady Isle where we hung out; you gobbled down the remaining chicken salad sub from lunch.  You were starved; rowing is a workout!
  • Showing you the grounds of the mansion, my favorite of the nine famous Portsmouth historic properties.  You posed in front of giant iron anchor. We wondered what the French language expression meant on the mansion’s coat of arms (see photo of sign). Turns out “En Dieu Est Tout” means In God is All.
  • Beaching our kayaks on a tiny island to take a break from paddling and cool off in the salty water.  The tide was getting low so we had to walk out a bit to get deeper. The mud was as slick as a skating rink and I promptly and repeatedly wiped out, one time literally flying backwards, feet to the sky, hitting my head. Nothing to hurt up there! We laughed a lot!
  • Not only was the mud slick, it was like clay. You created a mud hut decoration on the front of your kayak; I followed suit.  They never moved all the way back.
  • Racing against each other – you won easily and could have kept going forever.  You said, “I thought it would be a lot of paddling today, but time flew by.”
  • Testing our kayak navigation skills in the shade under the bridge, fighting the strong current that was bringing the tide out to the Atlantic. My kayak slammed against the concrete buttress one time.
  • It was another epic day with my third generation Beaupre superstar. Love you.IMG_6945 (1)IMG_6951IMG_6961IMG_6950 (1)IMG_6984 (1) IMG_6967 (1)

 

 

Ode to Oreo

I’ve been around a lot of cats in my lifetime, especially when I was a kid.There were always two, three or even four or more cats (new litters!)  on any given day at our house on Lord Court

I’ve fed, played and petted them. I always liked the little engines they have in their bodies that start slow and build sound as more contentment settles in.  I’ve marveled at their self-reliance and been impressed by their nonchalance and independence.

I often loved them, but at other times, I fell short. The wet cat food stunk. They bit, clawed and scratched me.  They didn’t come when called… it always had to be on their time, when they felt like coming home. They left fleas behind that jumped up and bit my skin.

So, yeah, I know cats and understand what makes them meow.

With this in mind, I want to say one notable thing:

Never have I met a cat as cool and epic as Oreo.

Unlike all my other experiences with chat and chattes, Oreo stood alone because:

  • he was calm, always calm
  • he never ran away when people approached, even out of nowhere
  • he sat on the floor in your entryway, looking out the door, like a dog would, waiting for his family to come home
  • he let people pick him up, no problem-o
  • he patiently allowed Madigan to push him around in her baby stroller, taking it all in, barely fitting, uncomfortable and yet uncaring, never minding
  • he could do amazing things, like fly through the air with the greatest of ease, as he opened the food pantry in mid-air, enjoying the treats he set loose
  • he was a chill cat, a very cool cat

You left our world suddenly, perhaps cruely, but we’ll never forget the fun times you gave us and the memories you left behind.

I’ll miss you Oreo. You’ll always be my number one feline.

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foggy, fun & yum during a pandemic

July 9 started off foggy at Ogunquit Beach, but it quickly turned into fun and yum.

Highlights ( and a few low-lights thanks to Covid-19):

  • #1 – Grammy and I being together with Emma, Camden, Ainsley, Molly, Madigan and Jack for a fun day
  • wearing the official fashion statement of 2020 – the face mask – as we carried beach gear, walked and pulled the stuffed wagon along the beach, looking at all the people NOT wearing masks!
  • setting up our beach towels as far away as possible, up against the beach grass, creating boundaries against the maddening crowds from Massachusetts
  • chowing down on yummy Congdon goodness  – that’s the way to start a new morning. Jelly, chocolate; sugar; honey dip; buttercrunch; confetti; maple cream!
  • checking out the water temperature at the lifeguard stand; then venturing into the water with fog still hanging in the air
  • boogie boarding time and time again
  • the four of you battling each other in a sand structure building competition
  • eating lunch under a blazing hot sun (thankfully with umbrellas) at Spinnaker’s
  • ending the day at the Scoop Deck, our favorite ice cream place on earth# 1 –
  • we sure miss you Moody Beach beach house, but this was a nice escape!

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Welcome Bean!

Welcome Bean!  What an epic birthday present Maddie!

You’re a tiny, cute kitty with many admirers already… well except for one.

I witnessed a serious stare-down today by a certain cat named Oreo who’s large and seriously in charge at the Beaupre household.

Feline foes?  Or Fellow furries?  We’ll see how things play out!

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Movin’ on up – congrats Camden!

Congrats on graduating from 8th grade Camden!

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10 reasons Grammy and I are proud of you, in no particular order:

  1.  2020 was (is) something, one of the most challenging and unique school years in history, thanks to COVID-19.  Not many students will be able to say “My eighth grade year was during the pandemic. We left school March 13 and never went back into the building.”  Proud of how you maneuvered through new ways of learning, kept your cool and did your best. And how you rolled with the punches, missing  a class trip to Washington, D.C., hockey games and a more normal graduation.
  2. Elementary school is finis- you’re a young adult, no longer a kid!
  3. High school awaits – an important four year era dawns. You will shine and prosper Camden!
  4. Your smarts – think of all the knowledge you’ve gained across a wide breath of subjects and topics. It was neat looking at your end-of-year report, including all the positive comments about your STEM (and other) abilities. I learn something new every time I’m around you!
  5.  Your physical transformation has been something to see, especially this past year. You’re taller than your Mom – your adult growth spurt will be upon you at any moment, likely kicking in your Freshman year.  You make such a positive presentation. Always believe in yourself!
  6. Emotional growth –  you’ve always been confident but over the past two years you’ve added an observable level of calm, logical intelligence that makes you a strong leader and problem solver.
  7. Well-roundedness – I’ve often blogged about the range of your interests. You enjoy gaming and love hockey, riding your bike, figuring out complicated engineering challenges, playing board games, swimming and  learning new things – and so much more.
  8.  Athletic abilities –  another epic transformation over time.  We’ve had such a blast watching you mature on the ice, taking charge, being a leader.
  9. Your eagerness to say yes. I have so many memories of you doing this over the years, from jumping off tall rocks in the middle of a lake, to trying baseball again after a long layoff (brave!), zip-lining and so much more.  Keep pushing yourself to experience new (sometimes scary) things; it’s how we all grow in this life. Keep saying yes.
  10. Your kindness and love.  Being with you is one of the highlights of my life.  I treasure every moment of our 3M and 2M adventures over the years – we’ve done so much!  Every small moment, too, is precious, whether we’re just talking, going for a walk, talking after a hockey game or hanging together on your birthday. Incredible memories I will treasure always.

 

Keep smiling and caring, we got this!

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I’ve got big ears, but my coronovirus facemask is too small. Or probably more accurately, my head is too big. It makes my ears stick out even more. I look a lot like like Sloth from Goonies. Only he’s got better skin tones.  Hey you guys!

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It’s amazing how fast the virus spread.  Nearly 200 countries around the world have been affected by the pandemic. China, Italy, Korea, and Spain were hard hit.  The first U.S. deaths were in Washington State on March 1. Grammy and I were in Florida when things started getting bad.  On March 7, the first East Coast coronavirus deaths occurred in Fort Myers. where Grammy and I were staying!  What are the odds of that? Scary.

The Week of March 8, everything falling to pieces.The NBA season, then college basketball’s annual March Madness tournament (my favorite sporting event). Major League Baseball’s cancelled Spring Training, then came concerts, Disney & Universal and movie theaters.

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Agent Orange (the guy in the White House who doesn’t deserve to be called President of the United States) declared a National Emergency March 13. Friday,  Better late than never bozo.  That same day ended up being your last in person school day.  Crazy.

We were supposed to stay in Florida another two weeks but drove back home March 15, 16 & 17. Once we got to the D.C. and New York City areas, the roads were nearly empty.  So weird, especially zipping over the George Washington Bridge in NYC; we would have normally been in traffic for a long time.

You started remote learning on March 18.  On March 26, Gov. Sununu of NH announced a “stay at home” statewide policy.  Restaurants closed except for takeout; all public events were cancelled; retail stores shut down.

Everyone is talking about – and most are doing –  “social distancing,” keeping at least six feet between us and others.  It’s become the biggest buzzword of the pandemic.  We’ll all be glad when we don’t hear it anymore!  People are constantly reminded to wash their hands and wear face masks.

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Spring school sports? Gonzo. Proms and graduations? Bye bye. I feel bad for everyone who won’t get to experience never-forget moments.  Ben – your Junior Prom (although it may be rescheduled to Fall). Emma & Camden, your eighth grade graduations.  We’ll make the best of it and celebrate a different way!!

Grocery shopping is one of the weirdest things of all.  Everyone is paranoid, thinking ‘Does that person next to me have the virus?’  Everyone’s wearing masks, you don’t want to touch anything, people look at you like you’re guilty.  When you get home we have to clean each item with disenfectant towels.

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There are super high levels of FUD – Fear, Uncertainty & Doubt.  And Stress!

It makes you appreciate the good old days when restaurants were open, grocery shopping was a breeze and no one thought you were robbing a bank.

For the past month, you’ve been learning and doing school work remotely.  I’m sure it’s weird and not ideal.  You can’t see your friends in person and don’t get the same quality of teaching from your teachers. It’s harder for you to concentrate and get things done.  We’re sorry you have to go through this and wish school – and life – could be normal again.  I’m proud of how you’ve adapted.  FaceTime and Zoom meetings have helped you stay in touch with your friends and family.  It’s not like being there in person, but it’s better than not seeing anyone, right? From what you’ve told me, it’s been a saving grace.

A lot of people have filed for unemployment; millions have lost their jobs in a matter of weeks.  Small businesses (which employ half of the country’s workforce) have been especially hard hit. The government is trying to help, but it’s not enough.

Grammy and I text, talk on the phone and use video to keep in touch.  We’ve donated to local charities to feed the hungry.  I continue to help out with various social causes.  We stay on top of the news. On the weekends we drive to see you and your parents, standing six feet apart to catch up.  The hardest thing is not being able to hug or give you a kiss.  Easter was weird – no egg hunts, no Easter meal at our house.  We sure missed having you around.

Everywhere we go there are signs on lawns and in windows encouraging people not to give up and be strong. That’s the spirit!  IMG_5334 (1)

The streets are either amazingly empty (see photo of downtown Durham) or have extremely light traffic. It’s strange going through downtown Dover on a typically busy Friday or Saturday seeing hardly zero traffic or people.

Many people are going through especially hard times.  Sharing a smile, listening and lending a helping hand means so much. 

A giant thank you to all the people on the front lines, especially the medical workers bravely going into work everyday helping sick people. They are the true heroes; it’s amazing what they’re doing; talk about compassion.

The good news? There’s a lot of good news!

The most important thing to remember is that a lot of brilliant scientists and medical geniuses are working overtime to create a vaccine = a cure – for this pandemic. They will find a cure and get it done.

The other thing to remember is how lucky we are.  Your parents are getting paid and have money to put food on the table and pay the bills.  No one has caught the virus; no one is sick. You have nice roofs over your heads and are safe and sound.  Family is close by  who love you and watch out for you.

These are epic advantages, not to be overlooked, or taken for granted. While it could be better, it can always be much worse!

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Keep smiling and caring. We got this.