Monday, August 08, 2005


I have said in previous posts that if I didn't CLEARLY remember giving birth to my second born (no thanks to the nurse who refused to give me ANY drugs), I would swear sometimes that he is NOT my child. The other day I took one of the kiwi relatives to an ice cream joint here in Vancouver that has over 450 flavours of ice cream, and at least 200 available to select from at any one time (I am sure they would have all 500 out if they had the room). You would think that La Casa Gelato would have come up with a flavour that Nicholas would like, but no. I guess until they have sand flavoured ice cream we are out of luck.

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