My eldest son used to jump up in my bed when he was around 2 years old and carefully pile every pillow in the house on top of me. As I lay there, pleasantly smothered I could here his little voice asking me...
"...are you BASHED, daddy?...you BASHED?"
"...are you BASHED, daddy?...you BASHED?"
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
CHRISTMAS 2011!
Family is all that matters. Especially this time of year. Mary's father Paul and his wife Roena drove down for the holiday and stayed in a lovely B&B down on Beach Drive. We met them for lunch and later watched Joe throw his net. We also met up with an old friend Ramji who joined us for the festivities. The next day we all met up at the Willis's for a FANTASTIC time! Dinner was the best yet and my side still hurts from laughter! We got back together once again Christmas evening at the Willis's but we were all sobered by the news of Mary's sister's Christmas Eve house fire in Montreal. No one got hurt thank goodness but there was extensive damage. We all felt helpless being so far away and wished we could all be together. The ties in this family are strong and I have no doubt that we can all survive yet another year TOGETHER. Family is all that matters. Especially this time of year! ENJOY THE PICTURES!
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