Well, the flight to Ontario was interesting. Longest descent I have ever witnessed. I am no pilot, but it seemed to me it was due to the VERY low hanging clouds - it literally took a half an hour to go from 36,000 feet to landing with very gusty winds and lots of turbulence. A year ago I would have been like everyone else on my plane, white-knuckled and practicing deep breathing techniques to stay calm, but not anymore. Funny how having canser makes the fear of crashing to my death in a 737 seem silly. I was pretty tired and not feeling good on Friday, but luckily Tim was more than willing to cook and take care of me. I'm feeling much better now.
So Thursday was Avery's graduation from Montessori - she heads off to public school next year.
Cute as anything and smart as a whip. |
Daddy was SO proud. |
Our little keeper... |
The Saskie couldn't complain about the weather too much, but Man, it was brisk. |
Not a bad action shot... |
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