I have to say that our weekend in Toronto didn’t begin too auspiciously. Mark and I stood in the train station at 6:30 a.m. waiting for the boarding call, a teenaged boy and his mom stood a few seats away. He had an impish grin, tousled hair and a twinkle in his eye that one […]
Shoot. I missed De-lurking day … (as described here). Why couldn’t it have been de-lurking week? :) re: the whole comments thing. I tell myself that I don’t do this for the fame and fortune, I don’t do it for the glory or to get a big pat on the back … for the most […]
Last night we went to the mall to buy Emma a new bathing suit. Last time we bought her one (about 4 months ago) I made the mistake of buying a size six. I thought this was a smart move, considering she’s five and a half years old. It was almost too small from the […]