François et moi sommes partis à rire d’entendre le ton indigné de Xavier. Ça s’est passé il y a plusieurs semaines, un lundi, soit la… Lire la suite »
Snow is at its ugliest right now. Crunchy, peppered, oozing lakes of dirty water… It’s also going away. Which is the best thing about this… Lire la suite »The last crunch
I started the weekend like a star being escorted around; first Frank who saw me to the bus on his lunch hour on Friday, then… Lire la suite »Toronto ’07 (and the continued saga of Xavier’s toddler bed)
Yesterday was paint day. (I mentionned some renos in the basement, right?) Frank’s mom was nice enough to take in Xavier for the day, so… Lire la suite »Une journée grise