Born to Dance!

R is enrolled in dance camp this week offered at the Mississauga campus of the University of Toronto, and is loving it. I am loving that this camp comes with hot meals and thus I get a break from the daily routine of packing bag lunches.

C was supposed to be in a multi-sports camp at the same site, but we have had to pull him out due to his broken arm. He therefore scores one-on-one time with his beloved Grandma Jane, who teaches first grade and therefore is a bona fide expert in the things which make little boys his age tick.

And I was absolutely spoiled to come home to a delicious home cooked meal, including the broccoli casserole which everyone in my extended family wrestles over. Grandmas rock!