(sorry it's been a few since I've had time to post.)
Truro really isn't that bad (sheepish grin

I'm just very biased toward the valley. Isn't if funny how a place (or a person) can become The Example of something, and turns into a family joke. Many favorite family moments have been laughing at the differences between Truro and Wolfville... they just seem to be the opposite sides of a spectrum. But really, people are people. I need to constantly remind myself that all the modern gadjety conventional medicine formula Mum in Truro and elsewhere do love their children as we do, and are modivated by exactly the same impuses as us: to protect them and provide the best life they can. And, also, to try to stay sane. It's real easy to be 'crunchy' in Wolfville. I do need to give this place a huge chunk of credit for keeping me on track in our AP endevors.
And, ofcourse, MDC deserves a little credit : )
I'm serious about the invite to Wolfville. New friends are wonderful. Especially ones with babies.
cheers,
Devin
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