Wow, a month since the last entry. In my defense, it's been a busy one. Of course there have been many Toronto FC games, but primarily, we've been doing a lot of apartment-hunting. I think we saw a total of 12 before finding the right one, (back yard shown above) and I'm happy to report we're vacating Woodmount Estates at the end of June. It'll be nice to have our own place again, especially for Suzanne - she's getting more pregnant every day, and wants to pad her nest. We're both looking forward to getting our own space, and we're absolutely buzzing about Baby Wallace. The due date is October 15th, and we still don't know if it's a boy or a girl. People keep asking and I keep saying I assume it's a human, and beyond that it's not much of a surprise either way. (Of course, if it is a girl we can always sell it and try again...!) I kid of course. Suzanne hates that joke. Anyway, these pictures are of the ultrasound. The one's kind of creepy to me...I always say it looks like a Zombie Baby - Suzanne hates that joke too - but the other one sums up how we feel about the whole thing. Thumbs up!

Saturday, April 28th was a magical day that will forever live on in history as the first home game for Toronto FC. In a previous post I think I discussed how important this team is to me; as a soccer fan growing up in a place where there was no local team to support, (the Lynx don't count...they just weren't good enough) I always had to look elsewhere. Those days are over.

Today, I officially renounce my 'support' for Liverpool FC. I will hope they do well, but there's only one team in my heart now, and besides; the day could come when we meet them in Global Cup Competition, and I don't want any fuzzy allegiances.

Saturday at BMO was simply awesome. The crowd were incredible, the team played well (for the most part) and although we didn't win and STILL haven't scored, every one of the 20,000 faces was beaming as we streamed out of the stadium.

May 12, bring on the Chicago Fire!

T-O!
T-O!
T-O 'til I die!