Me and Robert Downey Junior in Japan

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Ice Princesses. I am practicing my portrait skills. 
Tabs teacher said she is doing well at Piano–she has the most stickers towards a prize, to date. And next week Tabs attends a special ice cream party in the school gym for selling a lot of magazines–Thanks T. 
We were out in the swing last night, looking at the stars and that’s when we realized we have been unable to spot the moon for at least four days in a row. And the sky is clear! So, somebody tell me, has the moon been hit by an asteroid and is no longer revolving around the earth?
Tomorrow Mist has a play date at Ashley’s house. PIp and I have tot class and then we do hot lunch at the school. 
I got Pip in to UBC campus day care for when she turns three for 3 morning a week. I thought I should prepare ahead because soon she will stop napping and I will have no day time to work on my work . I could drop her off and go work at the UBCO library for a few hours. I will love the work time as the library there is so zen.  I hope Pip will find the daycare OK.  We will at least try it out. And next year perhaps her little cuz Artemi will join her.
I do hate the shorter days. I need the sun so we can be motivated out and about until at least 9pm. 
I wish I could take snap shots of my dreams. Last nights photos would include:
1. Hey, there we all are(Me, sisters, kids, Mom) at a Japanese restaurant in Japan with our long-lost foreign exchange student, Misa.
2. Oh, look…there’s Robert Downey Junior, our waiter. And isn’t he making the strangest faces and noises, trying to be funny but coming off psychotic.
3. Hey, there’s some guy dressed up in an “Ernie–Sesame Street” costume at the table behind ours. Hey, Miranda, could it be someone special?

  1. Miranda
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    You got in quickly – we’re on the waiting list for next September for Artemis, but it will be good for the girls to be together.

    Like the portraits. I can see them supersized- – i saw s/t like that in an IKEA catalogue and I loved it – trying to reproduce it at home is tough…
    Your dreams, must have picked up on some weird energy, residual from Colborne Lane..

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