So we flew from Toronto to Saskatoon, met with our awesome, awesome friends, the Molyneuxs, and then drove as quickly as we could (it was still 4 hours, but it was as quickly as we could) to Simmie to celebrate Becca's birthday at the dam. She's 18. I have mentioned this before, and my disbelief that she could possibly be a day over four. Well, anyway, she is. And we're glad we could get there in time for hot dogs and dirt cake and boat-riding and celebrating. Happy Birthday, Becks!