It's Friday and I'm pooped. There's a new boss in town and he has been working me to the bone this week. The boss is of course Elliott. If you ask Kate "who's the boss?" she always replies "Tate." But she's wrong - it's the littlest one. He's so set on practicing walking and pretty much always insists that he use my finger to aid him. I was able to catch a moment earlier this week when he chose the little bus instead of me and I thought it would share it with you all. Please excuse Kate and her bad behaviour towards her "son" as she refers to Elliott.
All the best for your weekends. We're doing a camper trial run this weekend to PEI. We have a very big camper trip planned to Toronto for Father's Day (with Candace's family) and this will be our chance to see how the babies do and to work out the equipment kinks in the new camper. Wish us luck! Oh did I mention we're going to eat lobster in Cabot Park with Grammie and the cousins?
xoxo - aj
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