“If you think I’m wonderful now, wait until you see my Canadian side.” -Scott
Scott and I had never been to Niagara Falls, and we were so excited. Okay, I was excited and Scott was driving and everyone acted like if we didn’t see the Canadian side, we should just stay home. We couldn’t cross the border with the baby without a complicated process, and I forgot to bring passports for the big kids to cross with one adult. My Canadian side never forgets things. Sigh. However, we loved the American side. It was so quiet and serene and whenever something went wrong, we could blame it on not being in Canada, which worked out well when I accidentally sent us on a 10 mile hike to see a whirlpool. Things are never so far away in Canada.
Alex Iwashyna went from a B.A. in philosophy to an M.D. to a SAHM, poet and writer by 30. She spends most of her writing time on LateEnough.com, a humor blog (except when it's serious) about her husband fighting zombies, awkward attempts at friendship, and dancing like everyone is watching. She also has a soft spot for culture, politics, and rude Southern people who offend her Yankee sensibilities. She parents 2 elementary-aged children, 1 foster baby, 3 cats, and 1 puppy, who are all Southern but not rude. Yet.
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