I was at the mall with my son on the eve of his nineteenth birthday. As he crossed the bridge from the Bay to the Eaton Centre, I took a series of pictures. Later, when I was going through them, they reminded me of all the Saturdays that I would spend with our sons when they were little.
This picture is for my sons, as they cross over into adulthood. May their lives be full of joy and hope and fulfilment. And spectacular experiences.