Anonymous

Went to visit my dad today in France. We celebrated Epiphany early which basically consists of eating a special cake called 'Galette des Rois' and the person that finds the fève is named king (or queen). It's actually got a religious christian reason behind it all but somehow I've only concerned myself with the cake. I won... not that I get anything but a gold paper crown on my head. Had some champagne with it too, which is always nice.

There are so many wild kittens living on my father's property. Two of them jumped up on the window sill and gazed at my mom making dumplings. One of them went off, probably to find some food, and I took a picture of the other one. Love the eyes.