Showing posts with label middleton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label middleton. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

Monday Motivation: The Power of Princessing at the Apple Blossom Festival

Once upon a time I was an Apple Blossom Festival Princess. The year was 2009 and it was my town’s Centennial. I wore the crown, the white dress and the gloves and represented Middleton, NS with pride.

Now let’s Flash-forward 6 years to one of the craziest days of my life, Apple Blossom Festival Saturday 2015 a day that tested my mind, body and my soul a little bit. Jet-legged after a strange night of chips and dancing I set out to help promote an upcoming event at the restaurant that I work at in both of the day’s parades. It was crazy. As you can see, I was a little Frozen as “Elsa” on a very warm Spring day.

For the shorter parade early in the day there were other superheroes and princesses with me in the parade. For the Grande Street Parade I was the lone princess and met with hugs and “Elsa, Elsa” cheers everywhere I went. As crappy as I felt it made my day to light-up so many children’s (and adults) ABF.

With that being said, I was in the costume and made-up from 9am until 5pm and then I returned to Boston Pizza to waitress for the rest of the evening. Unfortunately there was no time to remove the makeup and the hair extensions so I looked a little strange and definitely not like myself until about 10:30pm when I finally returned home.

The next day I was sweating glitter when I hit the gym.

It was totally worth it; all the hugs, the smiles, the long-squats to talk to kids and the jogging to catch-up to my float (I had to constantly play catch-up because so many people wanted to take pictures and hug me).

Why did I do it? I’m not a weirdo. I may be a giant Disney nerd, but threatening I am not. I did it for multiple reasons. Attention is near the bottom of the list. Originally I did it to help out a friend with a marketing/promotional event; I know how hard it can be to get people to do things like this to promote bringing in business so I figured I would do anything to help.

The reason I owned it, even though I felt horrible and would have rather stayed in bed was because as a kid all I wanted was to go to Disney World. Seriously, that was it. My family would go to local festivals but we never had the chance to go on a family vacation, my parents could not afford to lose the time working at their small businesses. As an adult I have experienced both Disneyworld and Disneyland and I know how special it feels to be acknowledged, even for a moment, by your favourite characters. You may get older, but that feeling never does.

I know for a lot of children here in the Annapolis Valley festivals like Apple Blossom and the Annapolis Valley Exhibition are as close as they get to a family vacation or even a family outing. To bring a little bit of Disney magic to them here at home brought me out of my horrible mood and truly inspired me to suck it up and get on with the show. You never know what might come from the light in the eyes of a child or an adult for that matter!

You might think I am being a little silly, but taking part in the Apple Blossom Parade dressed as Elsa brought back a unique feeling that I had only felt once before when I was Princess Middleton 2009. On our Apple Blossom Tour of the Annapolis Valley we visited my first school, Annapolis East Elementary School. We were working our way down the Valley visiting each of the Princesses’ hometowns and I still feel that my stop was the most special. I was a town employee; I coached tennis and worked in the day camps during the summer and while I was in high school I refereed minor hockey and was heavily involved in sports so many of the children knew me or had a connection in some way.

We arrived at the school about 30 minutes after I spilled a glass of chocolate milk over my slim-fitting, easy to manage Princess Gown so my mother had to meet me with a dress we had all started calling “The Monster” because it was huge. Seriously, it was big and heavy and took one or two small children out every event that I went to.


That's me in the middle in "The Monster" back in 2009.
After changing dresses we were ushered into the school like true royalty. I was introduced to the children and I swear they cheered louder than any other group of students during school visits. Sorry to the other Princesses who may be reading this, in Middleton we are a competitive bunch and these things matter to us. Instead of a normal Princess Q&A that other schools did a bunch of my tennis students pumped some tunes in the gym and we danced with all of the children. There were so many children yelling “Katie, Katie” and fighting to dance with me that I thought we were never going to be able to leave the school that day. There were some tears.

Someone even made me a Barbie! 
In those once-in-a-lifetime moments it did not matter to me that I was not the Queen because it sure as hell did not matter to those kids. As I led them in the “Y.M.C.A.” cool went out the window and I made a mark on those children’s day and maybe even a little more.

My experience with the Apple Blossom Festival this year was very similar. I would say about 90% of the children really knew in their hearts that I was not Elsa, but they did not care they were just happy to be acknowledged with a smile, wave, hug or a couple of quick words.

The whole time I had one quote in my head, a little something I have been trying to incorporate in my personal and professional life for quite a while now:
“They may forget what you said, but they will never forget how you made them feel.”-Carl W Buechner

So here is my Monday Motivation for you, go make someone feel something that makes you proud to be human.


BTW here is what my day looked like... 
A photo posted by Kate Bruce (@kategbruce) on

Tuesday, January 27, 2015

My Thoughts on Middleton for Kraft Hockeyville 2015

Last year Kingston had an incredible experience running for Kraft Hockeyville. I am green with envy that I was living in BC and missed it. I am so happy to be home in the Valley for my home rink's Hockeyville celebrations.

At first I was a little hesitant about Middleton's nomination for Hockeyville. The thought of sharing a place I find so sacred with the country was a challenge. Growing up the rink was my second home and honestly most of the time I preferred to be at the rink than at home.

I have heard people say that here in Canada we over romanticize our relationship with hockey. I've played hockey across this country and I can tell you that there is nothing like being the first person to hit a freshly cleaned sheet of ice at your home rink. The ice crunching underneath your skates as you push off, the cold air hitting you in the face and let’s be honest, sometimes in Middleton it was more like a warm foggy air that you could not only feel but taste and smell as well. It is such a personal, individual moment that is part of a sport that truly teaches you how to be part of a team.

When I look back at my childhood and teenage years that feeling was a key part of growing up; learning how to skate by sprawling onto the ice outside dressing room #2 and being equally as excited to see the tractor clean the ice as I was to skate, tripping on my skate guards getting onto the ice outside room #1 for figure skating and finally jumping down from the home bench too many times to count outside room #5 hosting hockey games for my seven seasons in minor hockey.

Everyone in Middleton has a memory of our rink:
- The late 80s mix-tape that was played well into the 90s during public skate
- The excitement and anticipation of your first Rink Drink
-Getting an extra penny candy (or two) in your bag from the canteen
-Bicycle rodeos
-Saturday night double-header high school hockey games
-CanSkate lessons with lots of marker scribbles on the ice
-Waiting for the Zamboni to come out on the ice (they really seem to blow young children’s minds)
-Walking into The Pep, knowing every face and struggling to find a seat
- The annual parent-child hockey game
-Taking two bags to hockey so that when you finished at the rink you could head over to Sampson’s pond
-And getting to the rink with enough change in your pocket and time on your hands to get Adrian to sharpen your skates. I swear Middleton kids had the sharpest skates in the Annapolis Valley because of that man! It didn’t matter if we were heading off to another rink for an away game we always made time to stop off and get our skates sharpened by our Pro Adrian. 


I had to take a break; I have now just come back to this blog after a few days.

I want to finish this blog by reflecting on my experience with Middleton Arena and playing hockey in Middleton. I started playing hockey much older than kids normally do. I was eleven and held back on the Atom team; taking the year to develop the skills and work my butt was one of the best decisions my parents ever made for me. I was in Grade 6 that year and it would end up being the only year that I played on a single hockey team. I cried when the season was over; I never wanted it to end.

The following year I was off to MRHS and not only played on my minor peewee team, but on the first version of the Middleton High School Girl’s hockey team. Many of the girls had never played before and the leadership from the senior girls who had played before was something I will always appreciate. For the next two years we lost brutally to teams that would go on to form our High School Girls Hockey League and other senior female teams in our area. When the league finally did form we started to reap the benefit of having younger girls leaving elementary school and moving on to MRHS. Yes, our league was dominated by young experienced hockey players who helped a large number of the more senior players develop. There were some seriously skilled female players playing that were older than me, but again the majority of the older female players were newbies.

There it is! 
The moment that will always stick with me in a Middleton Hockey jersey was huge. Unfortunately it happened in Barrington Arena in the spring of 2007, my graduating year in high school. Our MRHS girl’s hockey team faced Kings Edgehill at Regionals. KES is one of the first actual high school teams I can remember playing. I was in the 8th grade, it was before there was a high school girl’s hockey league and we met them at one of CK’s first Christmas time tournaments.  They killed us 17-1. Beating them at Regionals and advancing to provincials in one of my last games wearing blue and gold was such a vindicating moment; it was the first time we EVER had beaten Kings Edgehill and (I like to think) it was a big moment for the league. We may not have won the banner in the Middleton rink, but all the work to bring us that BIG “W” was done at home in our rink over the years it took to get us there.

I have many more photos from the era before Facebook at my parents house to dig up, most of them are during very awkward stages of life that teenage Kate hid strategically. 

There ya go! My thoughts and my moments on why Middleton is Kraft Hockeyville 2015!
Use #khv_middletonnsforhockeyville and #MiddletonNSforKraftHockeyville to join the conversation, visit http://www.khv2015.ca/en/nominations/profile/middleton-district-arena-7/ to share your story!

Sunday, January 25, 2015

Middleton for Kraft Hockeyville 2015!

I am so excited! My hometown Middleton, Nova Scotia is in the running for Kraft Hockeyville 2015! Here is a little video from Valley Credit Union’s Head Office of myself, and a couple others doing the “Kraft Faceoff” Challenge with Oreos. I am pretty pumped that I won; I was horrible at it during the practice round.

I am so happy to be living close to home during this exciting time for one of the most special places to me. More on that to come…











Here is the Youtube video:


To support Middleton’s bid check out the Kraft Hockeyville nomination page and use #MiddletonNSforKraftHockeyville and #khv_middletonnsforhockeyville.