We have a lot to celebrate: Eug finished laying the concrete, I felt excited enough to do a little on my dissertation, Tiny Blob turned, we paid our U.S. taxes (our lives are a little geographically complicated), and today I was finally able to transfer our car into our name without going into labour in the long queue. Up to now, we didn't officially own the car and the whole thing felt a little tenuous.
We've also been fighting colds this week, so almost every meal has included squeezing orange juice and somehow consuming cloves and cloves of garlic. Noah only seemed sick for about a day, I'm a little sick, and Eug is holding out. We very seldom get sick so I'm grateful this time around seems mild.
Tonight's meal, in celebration of all the great blessings, was sausage, garlic naan, and orange juice. Something in between eating out and not cooking.
|This week's spinach started out bigger than Noah...|
|Noah is back in our bed. He thinks it's awesome here. We're not sure.|
|Noah sometimes baths in a bucket several times a day, if we're home.|
|Unsure of a better Friday adventure, we went to our old haunt: the aquarium.|
We're very grateful for days like today.