and I couldn't go with him because my passport has expired. Poor thing! I'll have to resuscitate it soon, in case I win an all-expenses paid trip to the South of France. What? It could happen!
CMR brought us some chocolates that are so cute that I might not be able to bring myself to eat them. Hmmm. Maybe we'll eat them, but unwrap them VERY carefully and save the wrappers. That makes more sense, doesn't it?
My favorite is:
I know exactly how she feels.
India is home sick today, with what our beloved Ukranian friend Natasha would call "a rainy nose." Maybe I'll make her some of my precious Quebecois hot chocolate.
And maybe I'll have a little bit myself, because there is a decidedly Autumnal chill in the air.