Today, the elementary school welcomed back the families with a breakfast of pancakes and ham, served by the teachers. It’s one of my favorite school events. It wasn’t always, but I really felt oddly griefy when Covid took it away. I am so grateful to have it back! It’s always a bit chaotic. And sticky. And loud. But it’s so nice to see everyone and make connections again, or for the first time.

After the breakfast, we went home, but the students went on to do the Terry Fox walk event. It definitely means more to me more than it used to.


Life experience does that, hey? 💜
Upon coming home, I worked my pancake butt OFF! (Ha! Works on two levels) It’s been one of the busiest days of the year for me but I’m really happy with how much work I did 💪
And now 🙌 to camp. Because it NEVER gets old 🥰