Christel had never been to Toronto, so we decided to go, and 10 minutes later were all piled in the van. We went to the Old Spaghetti Factory for supper and weren't home til about 10ish, (the poor girls, aren't we mean parents~!) Good food, good family, good times. I love my big bro. And Christel's all right. Just kidding, she's amazing.
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Aners,
the pic of the 4 of you in front of the tower is hilarious...it makes you guys look sooo tall!
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