des tomates

One of the sad things (of which there are few) about moving to Ottawa is that Quinn doesn’t get to see one of his Grandmothers often. I grew up this way too – my granma Marry was up in Timmins and we were hard pressed to make a trip up to visit her (only a few times that I can remember). This isn’t necessarily what I want for my son too – I feel like I missed out on something – but it’s tricky, and something we’ll have to work consistently on and really make attempts to not be lazy.

Posted on Tuesday, July 29th, 2008 at 8:24 pm. Filed under: Portraits Tags: Grandma RSS 2.0 feed.