Today was a great day. I got to go out for lunch with my dad on my lunch hour and came back to a fabulous baked potato for St. Patrick's Day compliments of our great social committee. There's nothing like having poutine for lunch and having a baked potato loaded with cheese and bacon for dessert lol.
St. Patrick's Day isn't an occasion we celebrate in my family as my Dad's family is from England and my Mom's family is from Guyana so I am always surprised by how excited people get by it. But when in Rome, right? So I bought the kids shirts to celebrate.
Knowing the shirts would be destroyed by spills and messes by the time I got home, I had to take pictures before I left in the morning so these pictures aren't the best as I was on the run.
Somebody lucked out and got a treat even though she didn't deserve it because she was very cranky.
Ethan in his shirt. This is a total Ethan look. He has such an innocent face.
Unlike this one right here who gives us a run for our money each and every day.
And everybody wonders why my UV filter is always dirty...
Today it went to 15 C and we even got a chance to go outside after I got home from work. This was the boys' first time walking outside and the first time they have worn shoes for more than five minutes.
Owen explored and socialized with Nana & Grandad.
Ava screamed and ran around like a crazy person.
and helped to clean the street. (Remember the mountain of snow at the end of the street? It's almost gone.)
And Ethan tried to eat every piece of gravel he could find (this second picture reminds me how happy I am they are getting haircuts on Saturday).
I wanted to get this shot as I figured that 25 years from now it will be cool for the kids to see what kind of vehicle we drove and what our house looked like at this particular point in time.
I have a pile of other pictures but that's enough for today and time to call it a night.
Thanks for looking and thank you so much to everyone who has been posting kind and encouraging comments - it's greatly appreciated. :)
St. Patrick's Day isn't an occasion we celebrate in my family as my Dad's family is from England and my Mom's family is from Guyana so I am always surprised by how excited people get by it. But when in Rome, right? So I bought the kids shirts to celebrate.
Knowing the shirts would be destroyed by spills and messes by the time I got home, I had to take pictures before I left in the morning so these pictures aren't the best as I was on the run.
Somebody lucked out and got a treat even though she didn't deserve it because she was very cranky.
Ethan in his shirt. This is a total Ethan look. He has such an innocent face.
Unlike this one right here who gives us a run for our money each and every day.
And everybody wonders why my UV filter is always dirty...
Today it went to 15 C and we even got a chance to go outside after I got home from work. This was the boys' first time walking outside and the first time they have worn shoes for more than five minutes.
Owen explored and socialized with Nana & Grandad.
Ava screamed and ran around like a crazy person.
and helped to clean the street. (Remember the mountain of snow at the end of the street? It's almost gone.)
And Ethan tried to eat every piece of gravel he could find (this second picture reminds me how happy I am they are getting haircuts on Saturday).
I wanted to get this shot as I figured that 25 years from now it will be cool for the kids to see what kind of vehicle we drove and what our house looked like at this particular point in time.
I have a pile of other pictures but that's enough for today and time to call it a night.
Thanks for looking and thank you so much to everyone who has been posting kind and encouraging comments - it's greatly appreciated. :)
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I spend a lot of time now on your blog .. your photos are so amazing, love them!!
I'm sure, I will come back soon to have a look what's new here!
Greetings Fabella