Showing posts with label O Canada. Show all posts
Showing posts with label O Canada. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

The Interview

Want to hear something surreal?

Our story is being told today in a hearing at our state Senate. If you follow the link, it is the Committee on Health and Human Services at top of the page. There is audio and video, but for some reason I can't access it on my computer.

Our story. In the Senate. Wow.

The interview went well, with the exception of BubTar shouting "Mooooom! Come wipe my buuuuuutt!" while she was tape recording the conversation. CLASSY! Honestly, I feel like I ramble on at times, but she said I did really well. It felt like it went well.

At the end she said, "Did L tell you that your story will probably be used on a national, as well as state level?"

I'm sure I answered with an eloquent, "Uhhhhhhhhh....okay, sure." while my mouth hung agape.

Then she said, "And we may want you to speak to the media, too."

And I passed out. Okay, I DIDN'T pass out. But I thought about it.

And she also said there is a book being published this year that our little tale might end up in, too.

That's when my head exploded. Okay, not REALLY. But almost.

Wow. Just wow.

Also, the CDF will be one of the featured charities on American Idol's Idol Gives Back show on April 9th. They are going to be working to get our story (and other's, too) up on their website so it is ready for any traffic the show generates.

Crazy, right? RIGHT.

I'm entirely out of my comfort zone here, and yet, onward we march. It is such an important cause, not only because it personally affects our family, but because it affects so many families and it is swept under the rug so often. There is a gross misconception about the state of healthcare in our nation and it is time that people realized that. And so I'm sharing our story. What else is there for me to do?



PS: Photos from Austin, as promised, and as stolen from Jana's flickr.



Me, Julie, Sage


Sage, Jana, Me

Friday, November 16, 2007

For Janet

So this one time, I met Jean Chrétien, too. See?



We were on our way out to lunch in this photo. He wanted to take me somewhere fancy, but I said, "No Jean! No need for all of that. The nearest candy store will be fine. I would like an appetizer of Coffee Crisp, an entree of KitKat Chunky, and a platter of Smarties for dessert." And he happily obliged. Such fond memories I have of that day. Sigh.


ETA: NEWS FLASH! Evidently it was Paul Martin and HE LIED TO ME. He totally said he was Jean. And I'm just a little ole American with candy colored stars in her eyes, how was I supposed to know it wasn't really Jean?! The candy luncheon was still delightful, so I'll forgive him just this once.


I've had this photo in my photobucket account (minus the text) for over two years! One of my Canadian friends photoshopped it and sent it to me, but now I cannot remember the context of WHY she photoshopped me into a photo with a former PM. I do remember it being hilarious at the time. When I saw the photo of Janet's hubby with him, I suddenly remembered I had this little gem tucked away. What better time for it than NaBloPoMo, the day after I go all nuclear about healthcare?