I survived my first real week of Summer.
The boys played tug o’ war with the water hose. They pulled and pulled with all their might, but the other end was stuck to the house. 494 more words
Comment ca va?
Moi? Je vais très bien because Printemps is coming.
ok – that’ll do on the old French and anyway, to say that I am very well is a slight lie as I was in Dublin (again) this weekend and going to bed later than 9 p.m. 1,161 more words
Blog, HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!
Week before Christmas:
Let’s go back four weeks and to the Nativity play at the Prof’s school. Held in an old, crumbling stone church down here in the department of Nowhere, the entire school plus family, plus family friends, plus the friends of friends, plus friends of friends of friends, plus people from the next village and then people from the next dozen situated further on, settled uncomfortably on the wooden yet humble pews and awaited le spectacle. 631 more words