Well, we survived a trip to London, Ontario and back. Aunt Corie is done with school and had to be moved back home. So, the grandparents and the Gough's headed down to pack her up and get her home. Why would we do this you ask? Two words: Free babysitting! See, now she owes us... ;)
London is about 6 hours away. Evan was good as gold in the car. Just think, he doesn't have to stop for bathroom breaks! We managed to go about halfway (both directions) before we stopped. Anyway, we're back, Corie is here and Evan is fine. Speaking of which, as you know he's now trying "real food". The flavours so far have been rice, oatmeal and barley. For those keeping score, he likes the oatmeal...eats the barley but only tolerates the rice. Next up, mixed cereal (and no, it's not Count Chocula & Capt'n Crunch....because I actually asked the doctor that).
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