I asked Sophie her name today. It came out as "Wawee". So we are "wawee", "Bebby" (usually stretched out over several seconds), "mumeee" and "dadeee".
The Habs are leading 3-0; they might squeak through to the next round. The kids are out back with their dad. They are all in the newly-erected tent (with pajamas and several layers of tops as the temperature sure does drop at night). They have a flashlight and a massive pile of books to read. Mike says that Soph is perhaps even more excited than Seb, and I can certainly hear her squealing.
No comments:
Post a Comment