Irreverently refered to as our "houseplant", sunny, smiley Sophie continues to thrive. Tooth # 5 arrived in the middle of the night and she is as right as rain today (unlike her sleep-deprived mum). She still hasn't found forward-gear but she does get around. Yesterday she became a carnivore when she found a scrap of ham that Seb had dropped! Here she is wearing a reversible Petit Bateau outfit that the Harrolds gave Seb.
Still no sign of the chickenpox, though it could be delayed as long as another week. Seb has one blister that just won't burst and scab over (the end of contagion). It's been 9 days and we are needing to go out and socialise. Fortunately, he got to have a playdate with his Franco-American friend Peter yesterday. But he really wants to go to Bergerac to spend his sous on some more playmobil characters. He has over 14 euros saved up; pretty good going for an almost 4 year old.
There I go again blabbing about Seb, when this was supposed to be Soph's post!
Tonight's dessert is blackberry pie with the berries that Mike & Seb picked this afternoon and baked in a gorgeous ceramic pan that our neighbour made; it even has a head & shoulders image of her husband on it (worth a later picture).
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