Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Montreal/ Part 3
Friday, October 22, 2010
Day 2/Ottowa

The next day was Ottowa. It was such a beautiful city. Clint and I couldn't believe how clean it was. As you can see, our little pea was so worn out. Just a side note, these pictures have been placed at random.

Chase grinding some corn. Along with the corn grinding, they had a corn bread making demo.

Max helping make apple cider.


All of my sweet bugs together.

Ottowa's equivalent of the White House.
I'm sure you can't wait until the last post of our trip...to be continued...
Monday, October 18, 2010
Our family took a trip a couple of weeks ago to the Thousand Islands, Ottowa, and Montreal. I'm going to do each day of the trip a different post. Our first day was to the Thousand Islands just before the Canadian border. Yes, there are really over a thousand islands, pretty cool huh! It was crazy to see that people actually have their own island with their own house on it. We took a boat tour which dropped us off at a castle. It's a pretty romantic, yet tragic story. The man below in the picture loved his wife so much that he wanted to build a castle for her. It took four years and around 300 men to build it. Just before the fourth year when it would be done, his beloved wife passed away. How sad is that!?
This is her master bedroom. I absolutely love it! I think it's so charming and whimsical.
The grand staircase. Not the best shot of the family. Not a great shot, period. It kind of makes me dizzy looking at it...just a little lopsided and blurry.

The ceiling of the main foyer.

The castle, on it's own island.
Part of the castle, I can't remember what it was used for.
This is a bridge that crosses between the Canadian and American line.

Two of my loves....with no bums! It's amazing their pants stay on.

It was pretty windy on the boat. I have to laugh at this picture of me, I told Clint that I look plasticky, like a face lift gone bad.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Happy Birthday to Max!
The boys had a ball playing 500, while the girls played on the swing set.

Max: Hey mom, can I change my name?
Me: Yeah if you want to, but you have to be older. (Me thinking, where did this come from?)
Max: How old?
Clint: You have to be 18.
Me: What would you change your name to?
Max: (After a little pause) I think I'll change it to George.
Clint and I looked at him with a smirk on our face trying not to laugh.
Max: (Proceeded to say with all seriousness) I think I'll be George Akenemy Dooble!
By this time Clint and I busted up, wondering where in the world that came from.
He is so inquisitive and smart, and loves to read. He says the funniest things and keeps us on our toes. He loves to play any sport, loves to spend time with our family, and still gives me great hugs. Plus and added bonus is I get to share my birthday with him. Yes, I also turned 31 on Oct 5. (Here's an interesting fact: More babies are born around the first of Oct, because 9 months before is New Years...What a way to bring in the New Year, if you know what I mean...)
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Apples
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