Saturday morning at about 10am I woke up well rested. Silvina was all ready up. She was going to the breastfeeding class at 10:30. I went out to get some breakfast and walked down to Yonge street for the street festival. It had been a while since I walked around in the Eaton Centre, so I took a casual stroll. There was a picture I had always wanted to take around University and King, so I went down there to see if I could capture it. I couldn't quite get it, but I was feeling very free and easy anyway.
When I returned, a nurse was going to show us how to bath the baby. The baby showed how calm she could be and didn't cry once (well, maybe a couple of times...). I think the nurse took a liking to her. After the bath it was time for lunch, so I went to Queens Park to the African festival. Had me some nice chicken and African donuts.
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i love your blog. it's wonderful to read a father's experience.
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