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Quelquefois, si je pense quelque chose, je parle en français cette chose dans ma tête. Mon français n'est pas bon, mais je fais des progrès. J'ai eu un examen la semaine dernière, mais je ne pouvais pas étude parce que j'étais malade. Mais, j'ai ma note--84! Pas mal!

Avant vous pensez je parle français très bien, il est important pour se rappeler que j'écrit seulement ce qui je pense que je peux écrire. Je ne sais pas tout les mots!

Maintenant, je vais aller à la bibliothèque. Au revoir!

Yesterday was such a perfect day. We spent a lot of time outside. Shea is going to plant fall/winter plants in his garden, and he spent a lot of time working on that.



We found this little guy out in the yard. I think he's cute!



Then we sat on the front porch picking the leaves off the basil Shea harvested to make room for the fall plants. I got the idea that we should make basil lemonade! So we went to the store for some lemons and made a big pitcher of it. Holy moly, it was good.

More pictures on my flickr!

xoxo,
s

Friday I played hooky and went to the Round Top/Warrenton flea market with Natalie! I found the little deer and and an assortment of other woodland creatures for a secret project that I am working on. It was such a great day--awesome conversation and good finds all around. Natalie is one of my favorite people, that's for sure.

Speaking of favorite people, I apologize for my cryptic last post--that photo is of my Uncle Mark holding me when I was a baby. Uncle Mark passed away three years ago and it still does not seem like anything that the universe could have allowed to happen. He was such a sweet, hilarious guy. I don't know if you read the comments, but I think what Megan said was pretty apt. Everything changed.

xoxo,
s