It was late in the day when we set out from Burnaby. He wouldn’t tell me where we were going, but from his casually dressy attire, I guessed somewhere special. We drove out towards the mountains. (more…)
It seemed like a great idea. I know plenty of people that camp with their toddlers and babies. Fresh air, sunshine, woods, a large body of water close by. It seemed like a wonderful escape.
So we went to Costco, bought a big family-sized tent (we would be doing LOTS of camping in the years to come), called a bunch of friends, and booked several campsites in Elk Island National Park. (more…)
Enter baby number two.
Ethan is easy-going and cautious. He is introverted and does not like noise. Crowds overwhelm him. Ethan was only (more…)
Travelling, like practically everything else, is a unique experience with every baby. My first-born is outgoing and adventurous. (The first time we took her to a mall, she was so excited, nearly every passerby commented on how happy she was.) She loves noise and can sleep through construction but not conversation. (more…)
