yesterday was a really bad day.
like..i want to go home (to the states) bad day.
like..i called steve and then my mom crying bad day.
after bribing griffin with hot cocoa at starbucks,
i finally got him out of the house.
we went to the boucherie
for pork,veal and beef to make meatballs.
the cashier rings me up..
29 euro (37$)
for 1/2 pound of pork
1/2 pound of veal
1 pound of beef
this is not what i was crying about..
although i should have been.
i didn't have euro
and the credit card machine was down.
i told them (in the worst french possible)
i'd walk back to the atm
and be back with cash.
now, griffin was riding his trike.
i was apprehensive about letting him ride it
as the last time he did,
well..it happened again.
almost exactly in the same spot as last.
right in the middle of a busy paris street
his bike broke apart in 3 pieces.
as i'm picking up the pieces
the light turns
and cars are beeping at me
not ONE person stopped to help.
i don't get it.
i guess it's time
for a new bike.
visit tiggy&grace today!
kimberly just opened her online shop!
i may have treated myself to an apron
you all know how i love an apron