On Saturday we ventured down to Bloor Street to pick up some sushi. The weather was lovely, and Isaac slept soundly in the Baby Bjorn, woke up to snack at the sushi restaurant, and then started to make more stirring noises on the walk home. Plus, it was getting dark so mom and dad decided to jump on the Christie bus to make it home a bit faster. We rode at the back of the bus, and our punk kid wore is hat at a jaunty angle to intimidate the other Toronto Transit Commission (TTC) riders :)
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