Current mood:

grateful

a very special day
july 14 : "fête nationale française"
but also the day when we all went to the Andre Citroen park in Paris.
We were out to have a nice little picnic, play in the watter and lay in the sun.
That's kind of what happened only there was a little more action than that!!
So here's the story : we were playing tag in the watter spinklers and we knew it was slippery, we all fell at least once before. But this time as Isaac ran after e i slipped o a step and fell and opened up the top of my ankle. It wasn't too bad i thought but dad went looking for a pharmacy to get bandages. Good luck finding anything open on a holiday in Paris. Then after lunch we found a hospital near by and so i got my foot stitched up but the hardest was still the way home. Isaac and Lydia were so kind though, they carried me a little ways once in a while.
so "that's the news, now everyone knows" (blue's clues)