Monday was Victoria Day in Canada, giving us a long weekend that, as usual, we hadn’t planned anything for. We decided to go on a picnic, get some ice cream, and then hunt for some fireworks. We didn’t find fireworks, but we ran into our traveling buddy, saw hot air balloons take off in the park, and had an ice cream tailgate party. The weather here has been beautiful — almost too hot — and our kids permanently smell like grass stains and sunscreen.
Summer is wonderful.
