Grocery shopping is always an event in a foreign country and it’s something Shamus really loves doing. On the first night we arrived, he went out to get us going with a few key staples while I stayed back and unpacked the luggage. In Canada, the kids practically lived on cow’s milk. One of the things Shamus accidentally brought back from the grocery store was goat’s milk. Etienne avoided the whole situation but the twins had a sip.
They have not had a drop since.
The French Door 
Well seams like things are getting back to normal and you can now settled down to a life of leisure. Going back and forth to school looks like a full time job. Like the lady from france told me her kids had attended school since the age of 2. They must finish their school year earlier than we do as the hours attending seem to be quite a lot. When I worked for the school in s.a. our hours were from 7am to 2:30pm with recess in the am , half hr. for lunch. Was nice to get home at 3pm. And rest before making supper. Outdoor activities in the afternoon were limited as it was too hot. Sometimes I would go for a swim or play a bowling game trying to improve and maybe score a little bit closer to larryâs game. That was hard to do as larry was very good at it so never ever got close to his scoring. Enjoying your blogs and will following them and very anxious to see how all this will go down with your mom. Time to go and dye the white hair, the only thing left to do to try and stay at least looking under 65. Bye.
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