We put on some miles the past three days. Friday after school I drove to PEI in order to drop the kids off with Grammie and the cousins for the weekend. I then turned directly around, packed and picked up Cody in order to travel on to St. John for a Crossfit competition. On Saturday, Cody and his closest CrossFit friends competed in the all day event. As soon as their workouts were done, we climbed/collapsed back into the car and headed for home in order to meet our friends, the Georges, for the WineFest that evening. Early this afternoon, following a morning of gorgeous leisure, we hit the road again in order to join the kids for dinner at Grammie's where we got to celebrate a belated birthday with our dear Uncle Paul. Whewf. It was a busy weekend but at the same time a gloriously adult one. It's amazing how much or how little can be accomplished without two little people tripping you up.
It's weird how some people say Crossfit it a bit culty.
Cody giving his all on his 38th, 155 pound rear lunge.
An exhausted Cody with his "besties" Guy (the frenchman hanging his head to the right) and Shannon (giggling in the rear).
This last sweet photo was taken at tonight's party: Uncle Paul's four biggest fans blowing out his candles shortly before opening all his gifts. Aren't kids grand!?
Have a wonderful start to November.
I can't believe I'm saying this again but Calgary and area, my condolences on your weather.
Peace out - Aimee
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