In fact, it was a week full of lovely adventures. We played boardgames, even daring to rekindle scrabble (which had been vetoed for years because Paul is a
Not that I'm bitter or anything!
In other news, I've been working on a rather intense, but fun, scrapbook project. I'm doing one layout, every day, for the month of February. That's right, 29 scrapbook pages in a month, in addition to Project Life. Why yes, I am a glutton for punishment! But it's been fun. I'm working on capturing memories from the photos I copied from Mom when I went home in Jan. So that's pretty sweet if you ask me!
Last but not least... I finally tried cross country skiing. It only took 12 years of living in Montreal and surviving winter for me to get off my butt and try a winter sport that gets me out, enjoying l'hiver. It was fun. I only fell once. I think that's pretty solid for a newbie. Aside from listening to family jokes about them having to haul snow in to fill the all the holes I created, Paul and his family were pretty supportive of my new adventure...
I think I might actually do it again some time.