Summer 2005
At the parkette on Augusta the morning after Erik's defense. I love the fact that Erik is wearing pyjamas. We're on our way either to or from the following four drink breakfast at Sneaky Dee's.
Good times.
November 2005
Us on one of our last nights in Toronto, expressing our true feelings about moving to Paris.
And a few wedding shots, just cause it was so fun. Can we have another one?
August 2005
Conclusions: I had better eyebrows and skinnier arms in Toronto. We drank more beer. We wore more casual clothes. We looked younger (kind of scary to be saying that, and hard to believe cause I still wear my hair in a ponytail, and Erik still owns and wears shirts with slogans such as 'Trust me I'm a Doctor' and 'I love Jesus').
And we had some pretty awesome times.
