And we are so very pleased and proud to be so.
But, seven years in Canada has brought not only wonderful people but new dimension to our lives.
Two examples, just from today:
My previous resistance to hockey (and its expense, the equipment that fills the garage, the blood on the ice) is gone.
Right after breakfast, the boys all rampaged down the road to the ice rink, only Daniel paused long enough for a photo.
And our dietary limitations are also being challenged. This little chunk of Moose meat is dinner tonight. No Foolin’.
If you want to see how that moose meat turned out, there’s a picture of it on the dinner blog, at this link.