Another lazy afternoon, splashing in puddles…
…and tasting dirty puddle water.
Imogen would not put this drum down; the only solution was to buy her one of her own.
Imogen’s sit-in was the perfect opportunity for me to show off my new sunglasses.
Sometimes actions speak louder than words if mummy and daddy won’t listen when you say you’re tired.
I can’t believe how grown up Imogen looks here, playing in her own little corner of the apartment.
I love how grown up Imogen looks in this picture.
Imogen practically exploded with excitement when the local kids in Canmore played her favourite game, “chasing and screaming”.
Grandpa acted as tour guide extraordinaire throughout Imogen’s visit.
Here’s Imogen with Susie’s oldest sister, Carol.
We just need Mary to make this picture complete.
Honorine finally got to meet Imogen. The last time Elizabeth saw her, Imogen was just about finished being born.
One of the many deer near to Grandpa’s house in Canmore.
Next time, Imogen might join me for the trek up Mount Lady MacDonald.
Finally, here’s Imogen on the flight home, learning how to be a frequent traveler.
Here is Imogen with her new friend, Jack, at High Park in Toronto. Health nuts please note that the fries and ketchup are canceled out by the fruit.
Let’s just say it was a very big hit.
Blueberries are definitely Imogen’s favourite food these days.
