Keeping my Promise

My sister, Suzanna, got her hair cut the other day.  I want to see a picture. Here are  photos of sebastien from today. Where is your picture?

Happy Fourth! (& good riddance)

We opened up the cafe for breakfast (meaning: we were there before the doors opened! it was only eight o'clock.) we have finally learned that although meals are specialy priced for children, sebastien does not need his own meal. he would rather eat what we are eating.



Ain't he just the cutest?!

I headed into work. Sebastien and Mihai headed off to the playground (also the first to arrive there).  I should have headed Mihai's advice about the outfit.  The pretty blue outfit came home BROWN!  I am doing my damnest to get that thing wearable again. Last week they headed out in another pretty blue outfit. Brown.  Need to dress Sebastien (and probably Mihai) in ugly Brown.

How do two patriotic non-americans and a pint sized (maybe gallon sized) American celebrate July 4ths?  We were headed out to a BBQ at a friends house. But their little munchkin was sick. So we had an impromptu bbq of hamburgers with potato salad and cucumber salad and an Eaton Mess for dessert.  (Eaton Mess - good and english - whipped cream, pureed strawberreis, merengue, strawberries. Mix.)

BEFORE:



AFTER: Eatin' Mess

 
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