We had a tiring but very fun-filled weekend with my brother's wedding happening but more on that later. We got to see some family, here's an exerpt:
Ma tante Jeanne-Mance to me (in French): "I'm sorry, I can't remember your husband's name."
Me: "It's Tim."
Her: "Dim?" (or Pim or something like that!)
Me: "No Tim, like Tim Horton, Tsim. Tsimothée."
Her: "Aaaah, why didn't you say Tsimothée in the first place.?!"
Sorry Tsim....
Footnote: Most French Canadians for some reason can never get Tim's name right unless it is pronounced with a "ts" sound.
Footnote for Maya: I guess we have to call Kieran "Tsimbit" now!
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