The stampede:

I doubt these fowl are underfed. But still, they came-a-charging as soon as they heard the soft unfolding of the bread bag.
No need to beg! Plenty for all!

Surrounded.

"Um...so where's, um, my bread? I really would like some soft, white, sugary bread. Like. Now."

He and I bonded quickly. I sensed he knew I married a fellow Canuck.

"So are they out of bread? How long do we have to peck at this snow before they throw some more?"


Converging.


Here is our attempt at making a family picture "work". Mi-mi is clutching her elefant for dear life but still crying. Too bad you can't see the giant red splotches all over her face from crying. Oh. Notice the snowy hill we are standing on? Remember the choice of shoes? Yeah. AND I tripped on the stoney path to the snowy hill, while carrying Mi-mi. I almost dropped her but luckily caught her mid-air. Double yeah....totally nightmarish and uncool.
I also wish you could really feel how cold we are in this picture. It literally took us 2 hours to defrost and another 3 to warm up to the proper body temperature. Not sure I had ever been this cold in my life. I think I may have if I had fallen through ice and swam in a snowy river. Yeah, that's about how cold we were.