Sundays Are For Sebastian Revisited (#40)

I am out on the West Coast this week and as such, I thought it might be a good time to revisit some of my favorite Sundays are for Sebastian. This occurred a couple of years ago when Sebastian was five years-old:

My wife: “What do you want for breakfast?”

Sebastian: “Potato Chips!”

My wife (in French): “Impossible.”

Sebastian: “That means not possible….”

My wife: “Right.”

Sebastian: “Well, it COULD be possible if you said yes….”20140126-091134.jpg

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About the drunken cyclist

I have been an occasional cycling tour guide in Europe for the past 20 years, visiting most of the wine regions of France. Through this "job" I developed a love for wine and the stories that often accompany the pulling of a cork. I live in Philadelphia with my lovely wife and two wonderful sons.
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2 Responses to Sundays Are For Sebastian Revisited (#40)

  1. ChgoJohn says:

    Yep. An attorney in the making. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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