Near and dear to my heart
So we’re having supper outside tonight and a really big ant starts crawling on the picnic table. Hazel immediately guesses it must be the queen ant. So that leads to the discussion that while this was a very big ant, it wasn’t a queen ant because they don’t go exploring …
Hazel is on the cusp of weighing 40 lbs and this is a big milestone for her as she’s eagerly anticipating being in a booster seat in the car instead of her child’s seat. Of course we are using this to our advantage and getting her to finish her plate …
Sam gave us a scare last night. He’s got a rough sounding cough and last night at 10:30 it looked like he was having serious problems breathing so we carted him off to CHEO. Turns out he has croup. Classic symptoms. Shortness of breath in the evening. Cough that sounds …
One dark night the Gruffalo’s child disobeys her father’s warnings and ventures out into the snow.
After all, the Big Bad Mouse doesn’t really exist . . .
Does he?
