Not much to report on the French side of things. Sun and school. Eating and walking. Du jour au lendemain.
Today I received an email from my little sister in which she had written the most adorable poem:
The Eiffel Tower is so far away, why don't you visit it another day?
You will be safe in France I pray
Can't wait to see you at the end of May!
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What a great little poem, how very sweet.. I am sure they miss you tons. lp
ReplyDeletei don't miss you
ReplyDeletejust kidding. i do
-matt
that is a tremendous poem!
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