So Cole’s mid-June birthday created an interesting phenomenon this year. My father’s day felt like my “first” father’s day, even though it was my second. And Canada day felt the same. I guess because he was so small and helpless for the true “firsts”, and we were so tied to the house during those initial weeks, this feels like the first year we got to hang out and celebrate together!
For Canada Day we didn’t get up to TOO much, but it was still great. Went downtown during the day, hung out with Grammy and Abuelito in the evening.
Downtown Ottawa on Canada Day is what it is… lots of people milling around, being happy, dressed in red and white. Sure there are drunk people around, but they’re “cheery”, not belligerent. One thing that was different was the Queen’s visit. Made it tricky to get over to Major’s Hill Park. But after a bit of a wait while she went by (I saw her hat and her hand doing the “Queen wave”) and we were free to cross.
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