Tuesday, October 09, 2007

"Lifestyles of the rich and famous..."

More "couple" photos for the adoption portfolio. I probably won't use this one as it looks like I have hair sticking out of my nose. This is at Lake Windermere in BC. Buck at the same lake. The only moment he wasn't yelling "Let me see Daniel!" I miss film.
Daddy looking studly (he'll love that).
My "won't I make a great mommy for your baby?" picture.
My boys at Lake Windermere. This should be one of those "the end" shots in a photo album.

These are some more shots of Panorama, BC. We saw so many deer! It was incredible, but all I could think of was my friend, Karis, who used to say that all deer should be shot because they ate so much of her mom's garden. I miss Karis. The deer family.
Wobbly Bronco fan in the condo.
Our bartenders making some yummy mango margaritas before we headed to the hot tub. It was a fun vacation.
Nigh - night.

These last few weeks, I've been a bad blogger - but I've had a lot of good excuses (like my life shifting into overdrive). Mainly, RKZ, Buck and I have been out playing and traveling and all of the good stuff that goes into making a good blog (or a good life, anyway). So, you all will benefit from our experiences (or something).

First - HAPPY CANADIAN THANKSGIVING A DAY LATE - to all of you Canadians out there. Yes, yesterday was Canadian T-day and our family spent an amazing weekend out at Kananaskis lodge. It's about 40 minutes from here, but might as well be light years away. We went with a crowd of British acquaintences and their families. Since we all don't have family local, it's a great excuse to spend way too much money on spas, golf, eating and drinking. You know, Thanksgiving without the fighting or emotional involvement. Also, there was only 1 football game on, but it was the Broncos, so RKZ was good with that. I will post some pics tomorow.

Today is also a national holiday as RKZ caved in and I was allowed to hire a cleaning lady. She just spent the 4 most wonderful hours of my life here. Of course, I won't be able to spend any money on clothes or haircuts anymore, so I have traded living like a cavewoman for looking like one. I know, I am a spoiled North American snob - wouldn't have it any other way. I nearly cried as the cleaning woman walked out. It is Easter in October. My salvation is at hand.

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