A free afternoon + Riders in Toronto + $10 tickets + all the green and white clothes we can find = Saturday at a football game. All of us... even a two-year-old... had a great time watching the game/eating popcorn and cheering the Riders to a win. Sometimes we sign up for these things with the expectation that, at any moment, we'll have to wave the white flag and go home. But this was a happy surprise, that all these kids of all these ages would have a fun time and be smiley for almost the whole three hours.
(p.s. thank you, Auntie Rosella, for sharing your awesome Rider gear with us!)
Game was over. People left. We stayed to party.
Clara wasn't ready to go home. She's off the explore the Toronto night life.
Here we go... time to eat! Annie is volunteering to be Janie's permanent waitress, and I imagine that will be very helpful when we're trying to get one more mouth fed in the morning and still make it to the bus on time. So this was meal no. one... pears. Delicious. Well-received. Good job, Jane.
We went to the Ball's Falls Thanksgiving Festival today, and look who was there! The cousins. And while there were many things to do at a Thanksgiving Festival, this is what demanded the most photos. Family portraiture in lovely autumnal vignettes.
Missing are Gabey (I'm not sure where he is) and Janie (strapped to me).
See my tilted head and folded hands? I was really going for Sears Portrait here.
From left to right... Gabriel, Henry, Jonah, Joseph, random child who wanted to join in on the fun
Before Annie was born, Lily told Andrea that "Auntie better have a girl or I will never go to her house again, not even for a minute." I'm so glad that I had some girls.
This year I'm grateful for the golden October sunshine that makes our backyard look magical.
(Also, I'm grateful for my family and friends who play in said backyard and make my whole life magical. And the magical people who live far away, I'm grateful for them, too. Just grateful for a whole lot of things, really. Happy Thanksgiving.)
Our garden is done for the year. Did it ever really start? Not really... wasn't our best year. We managed to get some cherry tomatoes, a couple of zucchinis, one cucumber, a melon, a handful of onions, bunches of parsley and basil, and some teeny garlic. We had a good year for beans and peppers and that alone was enough to make Annie feel like a really great farmer. I would often find her out there with an optimistically large bowl, humming away to herself, picking (and eating) the beans. We have big plans for next year... it's good to have a helper.