I was Brown and now I'm Wight: Canada Day 2013

We braved Parksville Beach on Canada Day with a 22 month old and 3 week old and a momma who was still in the middle of her C-section recovery. Because we went after nap time, we had to park far away and carry all of our stuff, which was quite a feat with me carrying B in a wrap and holding K's hand. Cole had to haul most of it since I'm still not supposed to be carrying anything heavier than B (although I did, but payed for it the next day). We took a picnic dinner and let K play the night away in the splash park and playground. She also made a sandcastle with daddy while waiting for the fireworks. We got her into her PJs and she cuddled with Cole while ooh-ing and aah-ing at the lights in the sky.

B did really well considering she wasn't even a month old, this was her first big outing and we were gone for like 7 hours and I'm not exclusively breastfeeding. Thankfully B doesn't spit out cool/cold bottles like K did as an infant.