Happy Canada Day.
Welcome to 1962, December. This comes of sorting through a shoebox of photos. This is me, on my first Christmas, when I first walked bytheby, fueling up - apparently. My oldest brother is the one with red eyes beside me. Pictured is also the traditional monotone of traditional Canadian Cuisine. Irish-Catholic-Canadian, I should specify. Note the Infant of Prague, and BVM adorning the china cabinet.
More to follow.
4 comments:
Three treats: a waltz, a funny photo and a promise of more to come.
Yes, Anglo-Celtic Canadian cuisine is/was about as interesting as last-week's advertising supplement.
Thank you for your good wishes for our (your, formerly) country, Zhoen. We're doing the best we can.
Like Anna, i hope to see some more fambly pics.
This tickles me, to see you so tiny and tender. I want to smile at, talk with, be amused by, encourage that little girl.
What? Since when are you an ex-Canadian? How on earth did I miss that?
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