Sundays are special

you just never know what's going to happen on a sunday. take today for example. first thing in the morning we went to church, after which we went to my first 1st birthday party. it was the reunion of mom's first prenatal group, and us babes shared an icecream cake. i managed to beg a little bit from dad, but it was awfully chilly. it was fun seeing all the other little kids, and sharing stories of our adventures. i showed Oliver how to play the piano, and Rosie the dog gave me a big soppy kiss.

afterwards, it was a nice sunny afternoon so dad, mom and i went over to English Bay for a walk along the seawall. we stopped for me to have a snack, and while i was drinking a tram stopped and lots of people got out. wow - now i'm at my first wedding. i couldn't see any Scotsmen in evidence so i think it's fairly safe to assume that i was the only person present with a bare bottom.


the other amazing thing that happened today was i got a new cousin. a scotsman no less. he's Ruaridh Fraser Divers, and was born in Livingston, Scotland. isn't he cute? he's very little at the moment, but when he's bigger we're going to be in a band together.