I visitted Ottawa to see whether or not the pictures spoke truly of my newest nephew. Alas, the pictures lied. He’s far cuter in real life. He’ll stare at you for as long as you’re willing to hold him, and he like me so much he fell asleep on my shoulder. What an awesome little guy.
I also played squash for the first time in years. My brother initiated me again… I thought I was doing pretty good (my cardio level, not my game), I wasn’t limping or weezing or anything like that. But after driving 315 km in one sitting… I confess I had to lean on the car while my poor hamstrings straightened themselves out.