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So, we took all his toys into the garden, all his paints on the table (still there) and had a relatively happy day. I think he was missing his little girlfriend, Marie. His teacher had to sneak me into his classroom the other afternoon, where they were sat by themselves - Sam with his arm around Marie...how sweet - he's only 3! Her comment to me was "trop mignon!".
Sam's truck line-up brings back many happy memories of days spent playing with my (now 23-year-old) son.
ReplyDeleteThis sounds like an absolutely wonderful day!!
ReplyDeleteYou captures of it are lovely!
that is so cute! i love that he is in judo class already! i look forward to signing ezra up for little classes like that one day. we don't have school on wednesdays here on the french side of st. martin either. we saw many local children at the beach today.
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet life you have.
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