In Which Laura Is Like An Updating Machine
I am moving to Toronto. For the past three weeks I have been muttering the names of Toronto neighbourhoods, as if they are the password to open up the city. "Cabbagetown, Annex, The Danforth!" No wait, "The Beaches, The Danforth, Kensington Market!"
Last night I hid 24 cans of beer all over our house so that when the boys woke up they could have an Easter Egg Hunt. They still haven't found the one in the medicine cabinet (shhh!)
I am becoming nocturnal. Like a bat. Or a nerd.
Last night I hid 24 cans of beer all over our house so that when the boys woke up they could have an Easter Egg Hunt. They still haven't found the one in the medicine cabinet (shhh!)
I am becoming nocturnal. Like a bat. Or a nerd.