Don Cherry Would Be Saying, “These are Good Canadian Kids.”
March 29, 2006
Truly the calm after the storm. Our first nice-enough-to-play-outside day this year. It was so much fun to get out! Dylan tried to show Troll Baby how to play hockey while I took pictures. After that, 4 of Dylan’s little friends came over, and we played “What Time Is It Mister Wolf?” with Troll Baby giggling and squealing in my arms as we ran away from the “wolf” several times. I order pizza for all 6 kids and they all sat around my table tonight, telling fart jokes, laughing, and trying to see who could be silent the longest. Thomas loved the entertainment of the kids, and once they had snarfed down all the pizza and cinni-sticks they could eat, they were out the door again to play hockey while I cleaned up and got the little gaffer to bed. Daren came and went again, from work to his own old-fart pick-up hockey game, and here I sit, happy as a pig in shit that the flu (or whatever the hell that was) is already gone from our home.
