Want to see some of the super cute faces we got to hang with on Canada Day?
Gosh, us Millars make gorgeous babies. Although I suppose I have to credit the Wuerch family too because an extra share of Wuerch seems to have gone into this one:
She’s the spitting image of her beautiful mother if you ask me.
My rascals were there too of course!
And… just in case you thought she was actually smiling… she wasn’t. She was very Juno-ish most of the night, until the fireworks finally started at 10pm and then she was in awe. When they finished I heard a quiet, “more” from the bundle in my arms.
Rusty loved the fireworks too, supposedly they looked a little like “missiles”, and the “loud ones were a little bit scary, but not too scary”.