Here we are, Friday night after a long and angsty week. After a long discussion that really went nowhere about what we wanted to do tonight, The Electrician and I decided to order take out from the Happy Garden, home of fabulous Chinese one neighbourhood over, and finish watching our last box set of Sons…
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Winter, Then and Now
Do you remember the winters of your childhood? Remember being bundled up in snow pants so bulky you couldn’t bend your knees? Remember the slightly musty smell of wet mittens? Remember pulling your foot out of your boot in the coat room at school, only to have the stupid felt liner stay on your foot….
Blue Speckled Pup 