Canada's 144th birthday brought about a much-welcomed day off (despite the fact that we'd just come back from a week-long vacation up north) that managed to fall in place conveniently-enough for a long-weekend. With near-perfect weather and nary a cloud in sight, we headed down the street to Stanley Park for a breathless romp--Pops' first of 2011, really, save for a few surprise lunch-hour cameos.
Generous man that I am, I even let Carter rack up a few gigs on my iPhone data plan, since he was so good. 
Once the boys' were exhausted and hungry, we headed back home for lunch, a nap, and then took to the mean streets again...
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