Homework

That's my girl! Pizzas and macaroons, after a hard day walking in the heat of a August day in Paris, craning my head to look up at the Eiffel Tower, and wandering round the Pompidou Centre, where the outside escalators are maybe the most memorable things about it for a 5 year old, seem the ultimate reward.

Glasgow daughter sent me this homework offering written by Nina age 5 going on 25, and since HL was on a 'put that camera away' sort of day, I have taken the easy way out and probably avoided the divorce courts.