My family is a bit all over the place… and not just mentally, but actually physically too.
However, it’s kind of a good thing considering… had we not moved about, our family might have ended up in the middle of some nasty war or other.
My aunt and uncle were in Kuwait with my two cousins in 1989. For whatever reason, my uncle decided it was time to up and leave, and head to the New World – aka Canada, it turned out.
What with all of us being so young, as well as my parents themselves making the decision to stay in the UK in 1990, we didn’t see each other again for over 20 years.
Last year I made a promise to visit them… here are just some of the awesome moments meeting my cousin, his wife and son in Toronto.
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