In nine days, I will be in Toronto. Yay, I'm so excited for this trip.

Someone asked me what I was doing in Toronto. Mostly, I'll be visiting family. But my mom and I have lots of plans. We're going to drive through Algonquin Provincial Park, go out on a tour of Lake Muskoka, see a baseball game and the Wilkinsions, go to the Ex and Casa Loma. Whatever family member chooses to join us, is more than welcome, but we'll be okay on our own.

We'll stay with my aunt in Muskoka and my cousins in Newmarket (so I guess that's not technically "Toronto" - but who cares? It's Canada!)

Our passports finally arrived in the mail - only a week later than they were supposed to with the expedited service. (PSA- If you need a passport, start early. Regular ones are taking 16 weeks to arrive, expedited at least 4).

This is officially my last day at work, and that is a very good thing. I have never been more frustrated by a child in my life. This seven year old is completely rude and disrespectful and I cannot take it anymore. I keep telling myself, one more week. And it helps.

My cousin is going to be here for four days this week, and K and B's mom asked me to watch them on Tuesday for few hours, which will be nice. B on his WORST days is better than the seven year old on her best right now.

I'll be back, hopefully sooner than I have been. I don't know why I've been so lax in my blog posting lately.