We're now T minus 17 days until Miles & I get on a plane for Paris.
Miles bought a French children's dictionary, to work on his vocab. We had a hoot, lying in bed with a glass of wine, me pronouncing such gems as "Le chameau a chaud."* Yesterday, we received our train tickets for Stuttgart in mail.
Yet....it still does not seems like it's really going to happen. I wonder when it will become real?
*The camel is hot.