When we dropped by the playing field behind Laura Secord School (which lies directly between our place and the Neudoerffer-Venema residence on Ruby Street) after supper today (Thursday), we discovered that Lydia doesn't always like having her picture taken. Maybe just not in the midst of a high-pressure soccer game. Here's a bit of record of the rest of our visit:
"Mom, I need my jacket. I'm cold!"
Snacks at half-time
Meanwhile, back at home, Harry was happy to visit. Four days after his fourth round of chemo ended, he's doing great. Those scratches on his left cheek are the result of a small feeding tube mishap from yesterday, but they must look worse than they feel ...
Because the minute he catches sight of Uncle Gargoyle, all he wants to do is laugh and bounce!
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