As many of you know, I am off in Europe leading a few bike trips this month. As the weekends are quite busy, I have decided to revisit a few of my favorite Sundays Are For Sebastian while I am out on the road:
Today, I am spending my last day in Paris after a crazy day yesterday. Tomorrow, I hop on a plane back to the States, Fall adventure over. Don’t cry for me, though, it’s time to go back:
I was sitting on the couch when Sebastian came rushing in:
Seba: “Nathan has a happy leg!”
Me: “Huh?’
Seba: “Nathan has a big happy leg!!”
Me: “Ummmm. Well, ummmm. What do you mean exactly?”
All sorts of juvenile thoughts were racing through my head when Nathan hobbled in.
Me: “What happened?!?”
Nathan: “I hit my funny bone.”
Brilliant! My boy announced recently that his legs were no longer called legs but ‘jumpers’ (because they’re so ideal for jumping with of course).
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Excellent!
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Haha- I went there, too! But I knew it couldn’t possibly be what it sounded like 🙂
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Yeah—sometimes it is difficult to just wait it out….
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