Obsession
I have this obsession with the Eiffel Tower. Could be from my favorite childhood book, Madeline:
In an old house in Paris
That was covered with vines
Lived twelve little girls
In two straight lines
The smallest one
was Madeline.
Anyway, I go to this website daily: http://www.paris-live.com/
I capture the images and put them in folders on my desktop. Look at the latest ones that I uploaded onto flicker. (Go to the top, left of the blog)
Au Revoir!
posted by Indigo Robe | 8:28 PM
3 Comments:
I've come to the conclusion there is a very simple way to determine when we should be able to go to Paris. Each of us needs to learn French. And when we can converse enough to plan the trip, then we have earned the right to go, no matter the cost. I know you can do it. you learned ASL. you forgot it, but for a little while there... So, as long as you can remember French long enough to order and "omelete du fromage" (SOOO not spelled right, I'm sure. ;-) Well, then we should be all set!
Paris ne peut pas attendre jusqu'à ce que j'apprenne la langue maternelle !
par ordre de la Reine,
Maman
xoxoxoxoxox
P.S. Je t'aime, Mon Pois Doux,
Translation:
Paris cannot wait until I learn the mother tongue! by order of the Queen, Mom xoxoxoxoxox P.S.I love you, My Soft Pea,
Personally, I like that it literally translated to soft pea. funny. ;-)
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