day 166 - the quiet serenity of the cenotaph

There's nothing more peaceful than sitting at the cenotaph downtown on a summer evening. Eating an ice cream and watching the traffic go by it can be quite peaceful. We even ran into Ava's friend Jocelyn.

But nothing shatters the quiet serenity of the evening summer air quite like "MOM! Owen's peeing on the back of that wall!"


So far this week has been all about urination and flatulence.

Such is the glamorous life of a mother of three children six and under.