"I keep imagining myself at the end of April, about to fly back to America with as much money as I brought to France, because I spent all my time here waiting for an emergency instead of travelling."
That's cuz yuh chup! Yuh wuh chup huh and yuh chup thuh! (It's a Cowie family trait, I suppose.) Your Christmas in London sounds like so much fun! Maybe you will meet Hugh Grant the Prime Minister on the street and he and his chauffer will sing to you! Or at the very least see AB at the Duke of York theater, where you can say, "Your face is the ugliest one I ever saw." HA!
I will miss you at Christmas, Boo. I don't think it will be the same without you making us watch A Hard Day's Night and playing horrible Christmas songs like "The Most Wonderful Time of the Year." But think, when you come back you will have new French Christmas songs to torture me with. Heh.
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That's cuz yuh chup! Yuh wuh chup huh and yuh chup thuh! (It's a Cowie family trait, I suppose.) Your Christmas in London sounds like so much fun! Maybe you will meet Hugh Grant the Prime Minister on the street and he and his chauffer will sing to you! Or at the very least see AB at the Duke of York theater, where you can say, "Your face is the ugliest one I ever saw." HA!
I will miss you at Christmas, Boo. I don't think it will be the same without you making us watch A Hard Day's Night and playing horrible Christmas songs like "The Most Wonderful Time of the Year." But think, when you come back you will have new French Christmas songs to torture me with. Heh.