Friday, November 4, 2011

Being a Canadian

OK.   So I've commandeered my mum's blog again, but I don't have much time before she figures it out.  You'd rather hear from me anyway, right? (This is Cora, if you haven't figured it out.)

So yesterday I learned that I'm Canadian.  I don't really know what that means.

But being Canadian sounds pretty cool.  I guess I can handle that.

What does a Canadian do?  Eat poutine?  Eat crepes?  Chase moose?  Or meese?  Owls are Canadian, right?  Here's me in a Canadian shirt....

Being Canadian Rocks!


  1. Love the pictures, especially the middle one! :) Cora, you rock that Canadian shirt.

  2. Dear Cora, If you're Canadian, shouldn't you speak Canadian? Love, Ellie.

    (PS. My mom spent 3 weeks in Canada in high school. Someone was surprised she was going, because "I didn't know you spoke Canadian." My mom finds this hilarious, but I don't get it?)

  3. YAY!!! Canadians are the best! xoxoxo

  4. Wow, Cora you are awesome...!

    So glad to have found your blog. You and our little guy should be friends. You seem like the sort of guy he'd like....

    And since we're from Texas, I'm sure he'd like to have a friend from Canada! :)

  5. Make sure mom teaches you how to add "eh" to the end of all your sentences!

  6. Cora looks adorable in her Canadian shirt! Reading this post reminded me that Ben is 1/8 Canadian - just another reason Ben and Cora would make a perfect pair:)


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