Toot! Toot!

We took a ride on Theodore Tugboat this weekend, a dream realized for wee Olan. At one point during the hour-long ride, he turned to me and said "is this the greatest day of your life Mommy?", so safe to say it was for him. We're trying to pack in some touristy downtown events before the weekends become totally cottage bound. We also went umbrella shopping (Olan has been desperate for one) and ended up with a pink umbrella with hearts and a spiderman one. I thought it best to buy both... you never know. Lots of playing outside and a haircut, where he got a cool mohawk and a fake tattoo. Then my Dad had borrowed a neighbours truck to haul some firewood from the cottage and he drove Olan up and down the driveway. Can you believe that his head didn't explode?