It's Kiss a Canuck Day!

Otherwise known to some as Canada Day. James, Rowan, the Bean and I took a ride to "the Karen's" house where yummy food was had by all. There was some steak, bleu cheese, scalloped potatoes. And some strawberries dipped in sour cream and brown sugar for dessert. It sounds weird, but it is perfect. Trust me. I really didn't feel like prying the sweats off, or brushing my hair....I may have forgotten to roll some deodorant on too. So you can guess that I was no where in sight when pictures were taken. Well, actually I was. I took the pictures. And I lovey dovey this one.

The boy takes after his parents. He is white as white can be. I like to call it porcelain :) What this means in the summer is that the Eaton's need to apply a thick layer of sunny lotion to all of our sensitive areas.

Then there is the obsession with brushing his teeth. Which he clearly didn't get from his mother. This is his favourite spot to watch himself while brushing the teethers..

Check out the gams on my guy.

A lovely time was had by all. Happy Canada day. I have dated a whole lot of countries in my lifetime, but there was never a question in my mind that I would marry Canada.