Remember how I said that while I was cross-border shopping I made the choice to only purchase things that really caught my eye? Well, I was drawn to this ensemble like a moth to a flame.
Gosh, my kid is cute.
We drove uptown to run a few errands. The little tasks were all done and I realized I had forgotten to pack the stroller.
For those of you who know us in person, you’ve seen what a crazily busy year this past one has been for our little family.
After another somewhat tumultuous plane ride, we are home. Here are a few things I learned about flying with a toddler:
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Today marks my final day in the prairies. Come tomorrow morning, at 6 am, Avelyn and I will be drifting through the clouds on an airplane.
I am still here, in Regina, with the folks. It’s been a nice visit thus far despite Avelyn’s horrendous moods.