At first glance, the Sabourin household might seem awfully conventional, unexciting, in that my family and I are rarely called upon to risk our lives by fighting evil and injustice or, let's face it, to even put real, non-jammies, clothes on before lunchtime.
I'll have you know, however, that we are certainly no strangers to bravery or nail biting drama.
I'm not sure all of what happened prior, to tell you the truth, but what I witnessed in our very own living room was, I am certain, nothing short of heroicism. It was Tri-bot's time to shine, to showcase his quick and steady reflexes in the midst of danger. And Barbie? She's recovering, and reflecting on past choices that, in retrospect, were probably less than wise.
What? Get out more?
Well if those of you living in regions warm and mild who have graciously expressed their interest in having us as neighbors wouldn't mind, we'd liked to be picked up now.
I will be waiting. :)