And we're off for our yearly road trip. To the French side.
To all my Canadian snowbound friends
with their cars under makeshift white tents in their driveway
who frequent all of the Tim Hortons across the land
where the typical "huh?'" is replaced with the Canadian "eh"?
and where I don't know a lick of French except what my husband says to my daughter:
Change la couche? (Which means change your diaper.)
Somehow, I don't think I will be able to use that phrase much to illustrate my illustrious French skills.
We are leaving tomorrow for a 16 hour drive, with a toddler in the back seat who is only pacified (for ten minutes) by her favorite sticker book. It'll be National Lampoon's Vacation - French style. Please pray for us that she doesn't get bored twenty minutes after we leave the driveway. Otherwise it's going to be a looooooooooooooooong road trip.
Have a great holiday everyone
Au revoir (well, at least I can use that word!) But it gets old fast.
